<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528749" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Case Of Hidden True Colours</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I rinsed out all of your past words of praise<br>When i realized that they were counterfeit; <br>Your choice of ink changes with your mood! <br>Are we not all disposable to you? <br>Ireland tried to warn me of your sting<br>But i didn't listen...<br>Until you raked me over the coals for a disclosure<br>That you embraced and disclosed the following year.<br>When you would tell me that certain ones were not nice<br>I believed you...no reason not to.<br>Your sting has left my heart still swollen and sore! <br>You are the reason i left...that small cafe on the Seine; <br>Today, i wonder how far that bile of yours will go.<br>Reminding me that you cannot make something <br>Beautiful out of the bad things that you did do...<br>Or the things that you said about others.<br>Today, WE realized just how treacherous & smug you really are.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Karma has a funny way of arriving <br>When you least expect it.<br>I wonder what colour you will be that day...<br>Will you be green with envy? As jealousy nearly destroyed you.<br>Or yellow with bitter gall and fear? <br>Nobody knows the true you, no one.<br>But, we do.<br>Oh yes, i always shared my little letters<br>From you with my better half.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>By, Theodora Onken</div><div style="margin:10px 0">September 22,2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodora+Onken">Theodora Onken</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528749" data-title="A Case Of Hidden True Colours de Theodora Onken" data-description="I rinsed out all of your past words of praise When i realized that they were counterfeit; Your choice of ink changes with your mood! Are we not all disposable to you? Ireland tried to warn me of your sting But i didn't listen... Until you raked..."></div> </div> </div>

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