Rich, powerful,
with stunning beauty of a goddess,
That's you.
Yet, I do not hold any permanent loyalty.
I give them to anyone I see fit,
and you---are not worthy of that luxury;
"Not anymore."
May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 4:35 AM UTC
Rich, powerful,
with stunning beauty of a goddess,
That's you.
Yet, I do not hold any permanent loyalty.
I give them to anyone I see fit,
and you---are not worthy of that luxury;
"Not anymore."
Sometimes loyalty isn't my cup of tea, they are wasted too many times for me to count.
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