Monday, May 11, 2009

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Thinking you held all the cards,
You left me dangling on a string,
Reeling me in only when it fit your purposes.
At first I was content to play your game
And settle for what love I could get--
Even to share your love with someone else--
Until I realized it was I who held the ace:
Now I'll find a man to give all his love to only me.
© 1983 TDD

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