Becky, her name. Lips, ruby.
Figure size, Zero to fruity
Once i'd shout at her; was snooty
& since then.. she dubbed me moody
I'd laugh at her; at 'em horns kuby's;
do play with 'em on nights
& then...
get wondered if she - a daughter of my ex, Judy?
Judy was more like Trudy
Trudy, a real hoe beauty, had an affair with Roodie
Soon, she got broke up with him
& time sincerely had me real Woodie
The woody of the year, i be named
Never knew Trudy'd be a mother of Judy
& Judy, an aunt of lucy
Lucy been an artemis of Zeus, undisguised
& Zeus was none but me - the real odyssey
Not sure how to manage all of these relationships
Cut the crap. It's just...
Becky, her name with lips, Ruby
Figure size, Zero to fruity,
had an encountered with me, overnight
& latter that morn, she dubbed me ye moody.
Ps.
Just a telephonic conversation, i've had late night, with one of my online friends Named Lin. It's really been a very long since i'd talk to her, but late night, i've really had a great time with her. And she recalled all of our past time convos, and without delaying with time, she just dubbed me... Moody. I chuckled at what she was just sayin, but did and still do admit that whatever she dubbed me with is quite honest. I guess, may be, i'm moody. And that's, i believe, been the foremost reason behind why i've a very short-list of friends, but a very big-hitlist of enemies. Lol
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