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Tied Tongue
by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper
Tuesday, May 27, 2003
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(What you say one day, change next day.) |
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Word come out mouth
Fly back south
Run into bird
No one heard
Bird carry phony word
Drop to ground
Even bird no fool around
You speak with tied tongue
You no young
Maybe high strung
Me no listen no more
Your word make sore
Get me in uproar
Thought you friend
Now I defend
Don't grin
Have to mend
Heart
Your lies tore apart
By the way
What you say?
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| Reviewed by Nancy D. |
5/27/2003 |
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Widom done in a nice way.
Nancy |
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| Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader) |
5/27/2003 |
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Oh Grady,
this one is so good now who said those things...
Lady peg |
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| Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader) |
5/27/2003 |
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LOL, this is a cute and clever piece with much wisdom and truth within it...Excellant Work Grady!
~Nikki~ |
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