Destroyer

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    Destroyer
    How could i stay
    And live this life each day
    The tears i cry i know you don't
    Begged you to stop but i know you won't
    This isn't a game it's real life
    Now I understand i'll neva be ya wife
    You made this your life your main priority
    But now i'm steppin out like bitches in a sorority
    It's far to late can't be a controller
    Sorry to say weed became our love destroyer

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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    Destroyer 0 02/19/2009
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