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I make room I make time I make nothing but connection You make reason You make rhyme I make nothing but exceptions We make a fool out of me and a hero out of you So you are nothing but perfection We make excuses We make lies But they are nothing but deceptions
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
Confession
I make room I make time I make nothing but connection You make reason You make rhyme I make nothing but exceptions We make a fool out of me and a hero out of you So you are nothing but perfection We make excuses We make lies But they are nothing but deceptions
Written Aug 2013, Titled May 2021
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eva-encarnacion
May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
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