Ingram Poem by Ramona Thompson

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I sweat you act like a spoiled, willful child sometimes
Nothing is ever good enough for you
Gone in over your head one too many times in your life
Ruthless and cold
You have broken hearts and stepped on toes all over the world
All in the pursuit of your own sick greed and carnal lust
Monsterous brat, do you really feel no shame?

No remorse at all?

2008 Ramona Thompson

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