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I guess you didn’t think anyone would find out…..

Messy fingers playing with dark hairs, not

your own, alone….

Picky, tricky, but not for long…..

Walking, holding hands,

safe, not the case, because somewhere

along the way you lost your head, guess

i didn’t need your bible tongue…..

I crossed my arms, walked away…..

 

 


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