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Dear Lie

Contributed by daydreamer on Wednesday, 11th June 2003 @ 07:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



You came into my mind like a tornado
you lift signs of you all over like a smashed tomato
I should have known I would get busted one of these days
I never knew I would get busted in one of those crashing scenes in cafes
So I got water thrown in my face, guess I should have thought of a better lie
I thought it was over and my sister would forget about it after she let out her sigh
Now I am stuck with a cigarettes in my hand laughing at how dumb the lie was
I keep asking myself why her ears couldn’t have been filled with fuzz
At least then maybe you would have sounded more believable
I am surprised I didn’t end up being smashed into the table
You have gotten me out of some big trouble but you also put me in some
But the only ones you got me in trouble for was when they sounded way dumb
I have to laugh at are fun times but cry now that I have to let you go
I am no longer a little girl and need you to cover up my mistakes that would have brought me low
But you were always there when I needed you and that by George speaks a million words
So I will sit here and reminisce on our times and be like Miss. Muffet eating my curds




Copyright © daydreamer ... [ 2003-06-11 19:25:00]
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Re: Dear Lie (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Thursday, 12th June 2003 @ 12:03:57 AM AEST
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts....I really enjoyed this..
Jenni




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