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by Adan7777 Jan 29, 2012 category : Love, romance / desired love
Better Days A dear john letter covered in silky black Bad luck black cat cross your path not a good day Lost love well stay Rainbow leaking dipped in black Memory of mix up pain The soul dripping in plaque A white swan feathers turning mid night black The evil princes heart a vial of black Defined as a lemon going sour Romance come and going a single lonely black rose Gold ring turns your finger black now you know Dame good time to have a whiskey at Joe's Adan7777
by Adan7777
* Better Days is a poem about knowing that the cards you hold are junk,and only one way to win is to go have a whiskey at Joe's.
Dame good time to have a whiskey at Joe's Adan7777
