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by LilyTaylor

What do I do, self? Do I continue to let a man rule me A man with charm who gets to fool me Do I stay and say I’m sorry Or apologize for ever bothering With you? Help A man who often helps me, Cares to protect me, But then closes open doors? He holds the strings While he plays me like a puppet I’m in love with this man And I can’t even help it He takes all my energy And there no sense of Stealth. Help.
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