Your Word Game

A Poem by Marilyn My Bitterness

Not a day has passed where I don't mention your name

Your consonants and vowels on the tip of my tongue

Dancing and playing word games

Spelling misery for my cerebrum

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Added on August 29, 2010
Last Updated on August 29, 2010

I eat. I sleep. I write. I call people names. I see you are jealous. That's common. ;D more..

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