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i have a secret.
do you know what it is?
it rhymes with
grape but not apple,
ape but not monkey.
it rhymes with stape-
-ple; more like half-rhymes.
do you want a hint?
i was a little girl.
i knew a little boy.
he was my next-door neighbour.
he had a favourite toy.
he knew a special game.
he liked it when i’d play.
and so we got together
and played the game each day.
i knew the game was different.
i knew it wasn’t right.
but still i’d play the game.
we'd play it out-of-sight.
his brother kept a lookout
to see if people came
for if someone saw us playing,
they’d stop our little game.
i was a little girl.
i played a game for fun.
my partner was a little boy…
i don’t play that game anymore.
- by Tard Is Whadt |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/22/2008 |
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- Title: i have a secret.
- Artist: Tard Is Whadt
- Description: everyone has secrets. some are good; some are bad. some are the kind you wish you could forget.
- Date: 08/22/2008
- Tags: ihaveasecretbadmemoryrape
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Comments (4 Comments)
- GodLuvsMetal777 - 04/17/2009
- this is really sad but i guess its good that u can write to help deal with things. good talent
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- faux_fur_rabbit - 12/25/2008
- I agree with shinitai
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- therealpanther_lover - 12/25/2008
- sex? B/J? i dont know what the secret is
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- shinitai666 - 12/13/2008
- Wow. Sad, but it's a good poem.
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