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Title: ODE TO AN AGING ****: by atom Post by: caskur™ on October 27, 2009, 12:57:16 am ODE TO AN AGING ****: THE SONG OF CASKUR A meditation of The ****™ (Best chanted by a chorus of black-hooded monks so as to echo through the stone arches of the Holy Whoritorium) you're miserable and predictable a broken Barbie doll well worn dress and dyed blonde hair. waiting for the next man's abuse. O pride, wounded pride you used to be pretty Before you became old and disposable. Men used to stare and smile You could trap them for a while, a year or two But you could only hide the **** for so long O pride, O vanity, both faded now Reality hath arrived You're too old for the game The men have new toys Nobody pays to keep a broken doll around the house You have failed at life. You **** ****. Amen |