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My Complexity

You don't have to understand me, to make me special... Baby, I'm already there. My complexity, is my rarity. I'm beyond com-fuckin'-pare. Got words in my mouth & songs in my head Thought that's what you loved about me... Hell, I thought we were in love, But guess that's just another stupid line ya fed me.
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Apr 17, 2011
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