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Poetry: Lust & Passion
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by Eva

Im weeing Im moaning and being everything but noticed for my actions of desperation. Why is my heart so heavy and my mind so jaded with complicated thoughts of forever unanswered questions? Could this be from what seems like an eternal seperation from one objection of my loving and afflictions? Or just a clouded and rowded point in my life to make up my mind about future more important decison. I'm not too certain about any words spoken or if things are meant to be broken between Rabbit and I but I wont doubt to admit it makes me cry to wonder way o things are they way they lye right now. But hey only the streets beats know whats wrong with my sweets it seems. One day I'll find the rason for these burdens and that's a fact. Catch ya Later Kats . Peace to the Middle dont put it in the there unless its with someone who cares. Be safe loves not the place to run a muck. Lata Hata - - Eve Bee Always true to her boo

 
 
 
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