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ME JEALOUS
 

 


IF I TOLD YOU I WASN'T
THE JEALOUS TYPE I
WOULD TELL YOU A
BIG FAT LIE.

CAUSE SOMEONE I LOVE
BELONGS TO ME AND I
DON'T SHARE MY GUY.
AND IF SOMEONE TRIES
TO TAKE HIM IT MAKES
MY BLOOD RUN COLD

JEALOUSY IS THE NAME
OF THE GAME SO DON'T
MESS WITH MY BOW
I MAY BE JUST A TINY
GIRL NOT MUCH MORE
THAN FOUR FEET TALL

BUT HONEY YOU HAVEN'T
SEEN HOW TALL I GET
UNTIL YOU TRY TO TAKE
MY BOW.

Just for the love of it

Author<> Clara Case { Deen }
By deeny107
2018 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

By deeny107

© 2019 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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