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Line Name: Bigg Poppa! There Can Be Only 1! Alert: If you recieve a email with my name on it telling you to goto a porn site IT IS NOT FROM ME! SOME OF THESE JACK AZZES FROM IFRIENDS HAVE BEEN USING PEOPLE`S NAMES! I know a few languages. For example: Chinese Japanese and the best one of all: Nigga Please! LMAO!   This morning, the sun wasn`t as bright. The birds weren`t as loud. It damn near hurt to get out of bed. As I miss you Here in my world, I recall the simple things that I took for granted like Having you there to throw my leg on at night. Like having you there to fuss at about where your socks belong. Like you leaving the living room light on at night. As I miss you I think about the nights we would lay on the sofa Watching anything and talking about everything. Nothing seems the same. Nothing seems real. Nothing seems right. My phone rang at 6:00 this morning, But I realized that you were not there for me to wake up for work so I was simply disturbed by a noise. I lay there looking at where your head would be and I thought she`s not here for me to kick out of bed today. She won t kiss my forehead before she leaves forwork. As I miss you My shower feels strange. As if my day is incomplete. So I get out and wonder How do I do this. How do I change my everyday living? How do I let go of this force when I look at the bed? We made memories there. We explored one another.You kissed and licked every part of me on that bed. And now you re gone. I screamed your name a million times in that bed out of pleasure. Now I will cry your name a trillion times in pain. As I miss you I hope my heart will heal. I hope the days get easier for me to live without you. I forgot to tell you thank you. For loving me, for teaching me, For caring, for your presence in my life.For the kisses, for the talks, For the laughter, for you. As I miss you. And I wonder, do you miss me as much as I miss you. Are you tired of all those mushy "friendship" poems that always sound good but never actually come close to reality? Well, here is a "friendship" poem that really speaks to true friendship and truth itself! Friend: When you are sad, I will get you drunk and help you plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad. When you are blue, I`ll try to dislodge whatever is choking you. When you smile, I`ll know you finally got laid. When you are scared, I will rag you about it every chance I get. When you are worried, I will tell you horrible stories about how much worse it could be and tell you to quit whining. When you are confused, I will use little words to explain it to your dumb azz. When you are sick, stay away from me until you`re well again. I don`t want whatever you have. When you fall, I will point and laugh at your clumsy %#&@$!. This is my oath, ...I pledge `til the end. Why you may ask? Because you`re my friend! Send this poem to ten of your closest friends and get depressed because you realize you only have 2 friends, and one of them is not speaking to you right now anyway. P.S.A friend will help you move. A really good friend will help you move a body.     |
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