Dear Ex Friend,
Dear Ex Friend,
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Dear ex friend, And my diary
This words are from ex
To an
Friend of mine..
He came like a blister
Thundering from being The Mr.
Oh yeah not mine
The Mr. of The universe
The ex’s of many,
Oh again you got it wrong
Not any ex’s of mine.
The Mr. was an ex’s friend
An ex’s friend of mine.
He gave those hundred roses to me..
But sadly they all have died..
I thought is peerlessly
Am I the unlucky one?
Or he is
the dullness’ with mind!
Oh no noo I’m not the cry baby
I’m the one that make them cry
He tried once again to make me angry
Loosing his sight and plight…
Again he said some heavy words to me
With no charm and cry
One day I being the misses glowry
Made him badly cry!
Once again,
I thought it badly what an absolute
Looser Mr he was?
Oh yes sadly the baddest one query maybe
I jokingly and happily smiled.