[align=center][b] A POEM FOR WHOM I LOVED BEFORE[/b] Roses are Red, Violets are blue, Sugar is sweet and so are you But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowls empty, and so is your head After you, my love, my only prize, would be a bullet between your eyes Kind, intelligent, loving and hot these describe everything your not What inspired this fabulous rhyme? 2 parts gin, one part lime. My feelings for you, no words can tell, except for maybe... "GO TO HELL"[/align]