Before I get to say good-bye, I’d like to let you know I made you a poem last year. It’s short and sweet. No wicked semantics, no rhymes – just me relaying my message clear. It was supposed to be given to you on a post-it but I didn’t get the chance to do it. Oh well here it is:
That’s about it. Better than a hallmark greeting card.
Yihee.
Anyways – goodbye. Only an alpha male could inspire me. And hurt me.
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Famous last words:
“You of all people knew I have every right to be angry at you.
But I chose not to.” (pvd)
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