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Herein lies the Crux my state of constant flux on the Critical Path someone is messing with me they said soon be wishing they were dead fill me? with fear and dread? that's a TALL order... I got an ink filled voice recorder I've been at this intersection before thought I'd closed the opened door once more I'll find the key digging, dragging waters in the sea who me? you... can't hold a good woman down refuses to be drown not in tears after all of these years I'll tear out your eyes then we'll see who cries ....you lie and you manipulate spread your seething, bitter hate my fate is indifferent Herein lies the problem I will find the fix somewhere in betwixt reality and my dreams I know you know it's wrong singing the song I want to hear to close to my ear you challenge my sanity and I your vanity I see you have sorrow you can't borrow stolen nickles & dimes crimes you know you'll sow what you reep cost is steep herein lies the crux the state of constant flux consequences come from our choices & honest... truthful voices here me cry why ....oh Why? Cherie Nolan© 2016
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
"Herein Lies The Crux"
Herein lies the Crux my state of constant flux on the Critical Path someone is messing with me they said soon be wishing they were dead fill me? with fear and dread? that's a TALL order... I got an ink filled voice recorder I've been at this intersection before thought I'd closed the opened door once more I'll find the key digging, dragging waters in the sea who me? you... can't hold a good woman down refuses to be drown not in tears after all of these years I'll tear out your eyes then we'll see who cries ....you lie and you manipulate spread your seething, bitter hate my fate is indifferent Herein lies the problem I will find the fix somewhere in betwixt reality and my dreams I know you know it's wrong singing the song I want to hear to close to my ear you challenge my sanity and I your vanity I see you have sorrow you can't borrow stolen nickles & dimes crimes you know you'll sow what you reep cost is steep herein lies the crux the state of constant flux consequences come from our choices & honest... truthful voices here me cry why ....oh Why? Cherie Nolan© 2016
Strange people in this world just dishonest, and the problem is most of them know it.
Moi-Cherie
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
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