Fable
Oh, there once was a lady, and so I've been told,
Whose lover grew weary, whose lover grew cold.
"My child," she remarked, "though our episode ends,
In the manner of men, I suggest we be friends."
And the truest of friends ever after they were
-Oh, they lied in their teeth when they told me of her!
Um doce para quem adivinhar
quinta-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2007
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A wild stab in the dark says Dottie Parker.
("A wild stab in the dark" also seems like a nice way to describe the lady, doesn't it?)
hahaha. um doce para o francisco!
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