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The constant need for admiration The draining need to make conversation The constant trying to tear others down Because your inner peace remains un- found Entertainment is a mire distraction, masking distaste How could one's emotions be all over the place Going *** for tat with backhanded compliments Hoping to get a rise, so your emotions are justified Are you not entertained The Whoo it's me
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Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 5:58 AM UTC
Are you not entertained
The constant need for admiration The draining need to make conversation The constant trying to tear others down Because your inner peace remains un- found Entertainment is a mire distraction, masking distaste How could one's emotions be all over the place Going *** for tat with backhanded compliments Hoping to get a rise, so your emotions are justified Are you not entertained The Whoo it's me
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Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 5:58 AM UTC
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