Kim da kot, kim da kace, he asked her out; she laughed in his face.
He tore out her tongue and ripped off her hair;
he’d only meant to give her a scare.
He tore out her tongue and ripped off her hair;
he’d only meant to give her a scare.
Monday, November 21, 2005
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Niiiice.
But it's amazing how easy it is to get carried away. A few phonecalls and e-mails asking for a chance to meet up and explain, begging for reconciliation, can easily turn into something more sinister.
Or so I've heard.
OOoooooh, scary!
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yeah, was his name Michael by chance? Sounds alot like my ex...
I meant to say Herge. Spoke to trillion this evening and she said, although she can't comment from work, she's really loving all this poetry stuff. She said something else too, but I can't remember what it was - it was very complimentary though (of course).
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