kaanibaa

United Kingdom
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Posted - 13 Mar 2010 : 08:38:34
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My turn is yet to come Yours having gone by I sit in the shades to gloat Relishing the feel-good syndrome How bad can we get
My turn is sure to come Until then I will enjoy As you endure The pains of rejection Or call it dejection That feeling of being pulled down I surely want to go up Trampling on your fallen form
I hear your kin cry Mines though will laugh As yours did sometime ago At that point heedless were they Of this new hiatus My turn is yet to come Ride I must on this high horse Till it comes around
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