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You think you're golden. You're just a delicious lie wrapped in false promises. And like the gratification of the taste, Your pleasures are fickle and temporary. You can fake the shine - Polish the luster of your smile - But any open eye can decipher what's real And you're not. You think you're golden And you are. Fool's gold always has value As long as fools shall search.
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 3:48 PM UTC
Golden
You think you're golden. You're just a delicious lie wrapped in false promises. And like the gratification of the taste, Your pleasures are fickle and temporary. You can fake the shine - Polish the luster of your smile - But any open eye can decipher what's real And you're not. You think you're golden And you are. Fool's gold always has value As long as fools shall search.
devin-lawrence
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 3:48 PM UTC
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