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May 2016
Look in my eyes.
So you see the tears I've cried?
Can you count all my thoughts of hate?
I am not an easy casual date.
Do you think being with me is our fate?
I think it's too little too late.
Do want to be my mate?
My dreams aren't always mean.
what they seem.
peaches and cream.
Leeches in a stream.
The stars in the night don't move.
Am I who you choose?
Who wants to make the first move?
You never want to leave where you are.
You want to keep me on the shelf in a jar.
You like the fragrance of my perfume.
In your bedroom you want *** with me real soon.
Prepare to meet your doom.
Is it possible to be unstoppable?
Do you want to be my enemy?
Or friend of me?
Strike one you are a ***.
Strike two you don't walk in my shoes.
Strike three my dreams you cannot see.
Strike four you shut the door.
Strike 5 you don't make me feel alive.
Strike six you are out of my mix.
Strike 7 this is hell not heaven.
Strike eight I was just your bait.
Strike nine I don't feel fine.
Strike ten you don't have your own den.
Strike 11 you act like a 7.
Game over.
What did my true love give me on the 12 day of Christmas?
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Roll pop?
If I Follow the yellow brick road.
Will I get to Emerald City?
Is it delivery?
Maybe she's born with it.
What will The Wizard of Oz give me a heart?
A brain?
A life?
Take me home if I click my heels 3 times or twice?
Or that's just what the good witch will tell me.
I'm not in Kansas.
My name is Harmony
No tornadoes.
No scarecrow.
Harmony Sapphire
Written by
Harmony Sapphire  42/F/San Diego, California
(42/F/San Diego, California)   
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