Dec 15, 2006, 01:58 PM
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 | Junior Member  | | Join Date: Nov 2006
Posts: 99
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| Maybe maybe this would help.. a poem for GIVERS
Just a little poem from my own pain and from my own well-being.. She demands a life insurance
And I gave her 3.
She exhort proven honesty
And I did't rob again.
She suggest fulfillment
And I never got late again.
She advice moderation
And I tried celibacy
She inquire discresion and to hold her secrets
And I become invisible
She encourage my forgetfulness
And start to suffer amnesia
She asked to love her more
With passion and self-assurance
But I was way to tired
That I couldn't do it
Best wishes for all 
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