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yes I am a liar I'm a lot of things coming clean isn't me I keep my secrets stuffed inside my pockets can't catch me red-handed you said you love me that's nothing would you lie for me would you ever hate me I trust everyone so they can trust me don't look behind my mask I always come back tomie's inside my poems are rotten I'm the poisoned fruit this is my getaway
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Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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yes I am a liar I'm a lot of things coming clean isn't me I keep my secrets stuffed inside my pockets can't catch me red-handed you said you love me that's nothing would you lie for me would you ever hate me I trust everyone so they can trust me don't look behind my mask I always come back tomie's inside my poems are rotten I'm the poisoned fruit this is my getaway
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Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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