Thursday, November 09, 2006

In the depths it's real name was forgotten.
Fetal, it's curled up, died, is now rotten.
A thing I've learned is even if you really care,
Some people will hurt you and no-one will raise a hair.

It's a bitch convincing people to like you,
If I stop now you'll all call me a quitter,
If lies were cats you'd be kitty litter.
The Olympic swimmer drowned in the lake.
A man was murdered on his birthday with poisoned birthday cake.

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