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She is and insult, A taste that never graced Refused to take a pace She listens to her voice And sees no disgust Forget her face She is nothing to me anymore Nothing is more Right now she is nothing Nothing is right **** your thoughts Their wrong **** your ideas They have no place **** your voice It doesn't know your lies Your fake and impulsive You know nothing of control Holding on to thought You forget your life I want to forget you exist
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 9:00 PM UTC
Forget
She is and insult, A taste that never graced Refused to take a pace She listens to her voice And sees no disgust Forget her face She is nothing to me anymore Nothing is more Right now she is nothing Nothing is right **** your thoughts Their wrong **** your ideas They have no place **** your voice It doesn't know your lies Your fake and impulsive You know nothing of control Holding on to thought You forget your life I want to forget you exist
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 9:00 PM UTC
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