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Aug 2016
Liar, liar
An acquired taste
Your mouth is fire
Your past a disgrace

Liar, liar
I trust only you
Your story I admire
And your lies, too

Runner, runner
You'll do as I say
I was a goner
Since I told you to stay

Desire, desire*
Nothing, is what love is
Perhaps I'm the liar
We can't run from this
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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