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Jan 2015
always pretend to like you,
really why, i don't have a clue.
sticking you're nose everywhere,
PRs here so you must be there.
making contacts so you say,
annoying is what you are anyway.
freely interrupting someone's conversation,
how rude trying to blend in without invitation.
despised when you tightly grab my arm,
the hell woman, were you raised in a farm?
Beeha
Written by
Beeha  Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
(Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia)   
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     ryn, --- and Gul e Dawoodi
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