Your luck is running
out my friend..
You better stop running..
You cannot pretend..
You must go back
to where you belong..
Living this life is all wrong..
Stop pretending
you don't see
what I see..
Dirt you were
dirt you shall always be!
Get it right..
You cannot fight.
I don't know why you try ..
You can dress yourself up.
but you can never
hide your eyes..
You are a nothing..
in disguise..
I am done telling you..
What to do..
It is up to you
to find the truth.
Erica
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Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on January 19, 2003
Very good Erica. By the way, WOULD YOU LIKE A SWEET PUSSY?
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The familiar lament of dual-career parents raising children is, "I just can't do it all." The Libra Solution provides an alternative - a more satisfying and sustainable work and life approach - to the overwrought modern day norm.
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GOOD!!!!!
Peg
Jack