I knew a girl who went to Boston
Opportunity knocking at her door
Dreams of editors to save her soul
That she’d known once before-
So she planed this glad reunion
And wanted so to be his muse
Said the kids would stay in Europe
With their papa, what the deuce?
I cannot fathom heartless women
Who leave their families in dismay
Chasing dreams of lust and scandal
While motherhood slips fast away
We should let this be a lesson
Hold to ourselves those most dear
Instead of freaking drugs and aging
When abandonment is surely near
The moral of this little story
Jotted down by this kind elf
Is the truth, when you tell them
Je houdt alleen van jezelf
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you are filled with anger. Just let it go!
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Of course… The one thing a person should never do, is involve children. Lying, doesn’t matter to me. I don’t have to live with that person. However, if they are going to bring Crazy into my realm – I am not going to back down-and I have video and recordings of everything that was said, so I can back up my side of the shit.
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https://missmaisieandme.com/2018/06/05/truth-over40/
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