Why you and not him....A Poem by RaeSitting in the theatre, Waiting for the film to roll. The thought of sitting next to you Is becoming annoying, boring, and droll. I would not be sitting here If my parents had not told me to. For their fear of someone more dangerous sitting next to me, Is why you are sitting here too. © 2008 Rae |
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Added on July 5, 2008 Last Updated on July 5, 2008 |

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