Where Silver Tears Do Rust
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To Have Never...2002
To have never had the dishonor
To have never had the dismay
To have never met with such misfortune
To have never met you on that day.
To have never felt such disgust
To have never felt such sorrow
To have never seen your sorry face
Nor to see you on the morrow.
To have never had heard your sickening voice
To have never heard your childish cries
To never excepted your apologies
Nor to have listened to your lies.
I would give most anything
To go back and make a brand-new start
And please shoot me if I ever utter
The words,
" Until death do us part! "...
L.A.McNabb
Wednesday, 01 May, 2002
Copyright © 2004 Lori Ann McNabb, All Rights Reserved
To have never had the dismay
To have never met with such misfortune
To have never met you on that day.
To have never felt such disgust
To have never felt such sorrow
To have never seen your sorry face
Nor to see you on the morrow.
To have never had heard your sickening voice
To have never heard your childish cries
To never excepted your apologies
Nor to have listened to your lies.
I would give most anything
To go back and make a brand-new start
And please shoot me if I ever utter
The words,
" Until death do us part! "...
L.A.McNabb
Wednesday, 01 May, 2002
Copyright © 2004 Lori Ann McNabb, All Rights Reserved
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To Have Never...2002
To Have Never...2002