yes, it was written to provoke


Fuck

- I didn`t find happiness

not were I thought I could
between dirty sheats made of silk
three hours later I was seated on a bus
my hair in knots and my lipstick on your cock
bitter ncotine taste on my tongue and shamefull money
I didn`t find happiness

- dancing in your sweat



Poetry by Ace
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Written on 2006-02-08 at 11:47

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GB
Ahhh .... very good and straight to the point ...no crap here. Well written ...wish there was more ....... Glen ( GB )
2006-02-08