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Apr 2015
I look so sweet
like a tasty treat
But I'm a bitter **** who drags her feet
As she crosses a busy street
Ignoring the horns as they honk and they beep
Wishing a car would put her to sleep

Don't judge a book by its cover
Did you hear me or did I ******* s-s-s-s-stutter?

I may look like I'd taste good on your tongue
But give me a taste and you're gonna get stung

I'm a swarm of bees in a cupcake
A cleverly disguised mistake

And this rose has more thorns than petals
My hate grows as my beauty settles

And you're left bleeding, as my memory sticks in your skin
Arlo Disarray
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