Poetry's in Motion

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Sunday, September 21, 2008

Golden!

You don't want to talk to me this weekend for your own reasons...

I'm not trippin' off of that. If I have something to say to you, I say it.

My brain will not let me feed into your hostage silence.

But now you want to look, really look at me...as I stand in my bra and slip on my panties...you want to look at me with that look I have seen a thousand times in the last 12 yrs...

Now you want some pussy, guess what...my pussy don't feel like talkin today.

Silence ain't the only thing that's golden...

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