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your better then that

I don't even know who you are, but you get mad at me just the same.

you swear and shout and call me names.

this is complete bull, your such a freaken troll.

you don't know how to listen to reason and your infulencing your little girl.

yes, you need to stop at once, your big oaf and dunce.

swearing at an old lady in her 70's is concidered bad and is not a good sunt.

I'm only saying this because she's my care giver and all, you need to stop before they take away your little doll.

thats right, they could put her in foster care for your bad influence.

she could end up like you and thats an offence.

stop bullying people weaker then you, stop it for good.

stop threatening to call people then walking away for good.

I know you have a nice part about you, your better then that.

I know you mean good, but you don't have to be a bat.

hearing only what you want to hear, ecco location only apears.

try talking to them about and find out their not tears.

( this is for that man and others like him )

R.M.

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Tina Moore

russell there seems to be a bad person in your life this poem says a lot i feel  for you that man needs to be stopped with his abuse to the lady. tina x

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