I was told by a very dear friend, the pie is toxic I can’t win.
All these years I never knew why first the chase, sprung, then they all run and cry.
He says its not a bad thing, that’s it very good but I think that man is misunderstood.
Never in my life do they want to stay, use and use until its gone then throw away.
I took a chance this time because I thought it was different.
A man from my past who should have been with it.
My loveable hero from way back, today he’s so critical and gives me no slack.
So silence seems the best course of action, better to keep to myself so no cause for retraction.
Thank you dear friend your words indeed helped and satisfied someone in need.
Please forgive the abrupt shuffle, but I must protect you from this toxic truffle.
© 2012 Slave Free Zone
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