My years...before ten You were my queen Even then I hardly saw you At the neighbors... I spent all my time there They gave favors... YOU...I don't know... You were just, cook, clean and sew. Your figure seemed dark As well as your husband He scared me, like some shark. Always on some lark... It's funny that you acted Like all was O.K... Maybe that's why I can't stand to play... Like when something is wrong I want to bang a gong!! Just can't play that game... "A -real- honest- and -open -one That is my name!!Birth sign: Pisces
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