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Mar 2017
I let you in
I let you win
Inconsiderate
Disguised as something ignorant
Performances seem breed
It was all in your head
Lord I pray
One day karma does not detroy your face  
You had the makings of something great
Instead you chose hate to manipulate
Lets see how far you go
Until you are no more
Just a face misplaced
Disintegrate
Kara Jean
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Kara Jean
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