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«´¨•An AMUTO AND MISAKI/USYI FAN FOREVER!•´¨`»
The Rules of LOVE *
Kiss on the lips= I love You +
Kiss on the ear= You are Special
Kiss on the nose= Laughter
Kiss on the cheek= Friendship
Kiss on the forehead= I comfort you
Kiss on the neck= I want you
Kiss on the shoulder= You are wonderful
Kiss anywhere else= be careful
Playing with hair= Cant Live without you
Holding Hands= Happiness
Arms around waist= you are mine I need you
A hug= I Care *
Smiling at each other= I like you *
raised eyebrow and/or wink= Flirtation
Looking around= Hiding Feelings +
Tender kiss on the side of your lips= You're Mine
Wetting your lips= Waiting for a kiss
Tear Drop= Im losing you +
Crying= I lost you... +
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~This is a great poem that really makes you think! Enjoy!~
My name is Sarah.
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the hard wall I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.