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By Jennifer Brighton
That's how many ways I could do it. No one would ever know...
9/1/06--Ok, it's true, I have anger issues, BUT I would never ever hurt anyone. haha. This poem is more about poisoning the heart to return "the favor". I just had to let it out before I broke something. I hate being ignored or being told that I know nothing from someone who does not even know...