Hands DownA Poem by MandiI totally like you, kind of
like road kill. Maybe next time you'll beat
me down. Maybe next time you'll up
and drown. I see the pretty petite
flowers dancing in the basket. I see the
menacing man's body lying in the casket. Hands down, man up. You're nothing. You're nothing but a sick
sadistic f**k. © 2015 MandiFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on January 23, 2015 Last Updated on January 23, 2015 AuthorMandiElkville, ILAboutI share my life with the most amazing, kind, selfless, handsome man I've ever met. He is my muse, my comedian, my reason for being, my love. We have four fur babies: Sherlock, Dexter, Lycan Lestat and.. more..Writing
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