WheelieTerp (
wheelieterp) wrote2006-03-23 01:55 pm
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I met a man when I was five
He gave me pogo sticks and taffy
Puppies in boxes and summer days
I met a man when I was ten
He gave me dirt bikes and tadpoles
Interactions and buddies
I met a man when I was fifteen
He gave me wounds and terror
Survival and strength
I met a man when I was twenty
He gave me roses and greeting cards
Love tastes and hope
I met a man when I was twenty five
He gave me family and heartache
Adulthood and problems
I met a man when I was thirty
He gave me companionship and tranquility
Peaceful partings and friendships
I met a man the other day
He accepted thoughts and desires
Mirrors and generosity
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Wonder what mine would look like.
I can already hear you smirking... "Not enough room to write it out!" HAH! but really...
*snicker*
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He gave me mono, and went away...
Sorry but that's the first thing my mind thought of while reading this. I am a sick little bastard, I tell ya!