I liked you in the winter
And thought you were good fun
I warmed to you more in the spring
And we two became one
I loved you in the summer
But you became unkind
You liked to play these stupid games
And messed round with my mind
Once again my feelings altered
Like the leaves change with the fall
You hurt me once too often
And now I dont love you at all.
Winter of discontent
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Winter of discontent
COME ON YOU SPURS!!
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You're still hurting
Very nice. Have you read the Steinbeck novel?
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The Winter of Our Discontent
Yes, if you like Stienbeck.
It was written in the late Fifties, but it's still pretty real. I have an old hardcover.
The phrase, of course, comes from Shakespeare, I think from King Lear or Othello.
I gotta get off the road and back to school.
It was written in the late Fifties, but it's still pretty real. I have an old hardcover.
The phrase, of course, comes from Shakespeare, I think from King Lear or Othello.
I gotta get off the road and back to school.