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harvey May 2014
people leave all the time
and all the time i find myself alone
and all the time im begging them to stay
but they come and go
and they do it
all
the
time
harvey Mar 2014
you're like lavender hills
and tropical skies
the words between my lips
and the warmth between my thighs
harvey Mar 2014
would you cry in vindiction
should i repossess your drugs
all i ever really wanted
was your kisses and your hugs
harvey Aug 2014
close them
then open
to find ugly little me
maybe tomorrow
I'll be a little more pretty
I don't write for you, I write for me, whether you like it or not, I don't care.

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