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Jul 2017
Spit on me,
Get me wet
One more time,
Now you go,
You go please,
Too much wasted
Nothing to leave,
I am nothing,
That you believe,
I just trust,
Heart on sleeve,
Dirt on knees,
Hands that bleed
Eyes that cry,
Take my suffering,
Let me die.
C. Tyler
Every line has 3 words...
3 is the magic number,
But they are words instead haha...
Sorry I'm odd
Written by
Jordon Rivir  28/F/Baltimore
(28/F/Baltimore)   
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