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Jun 2018
I let you in my sheets, even though your mouth was full of simple lies,
you put your hands all over my body making it hard to scrub your lies away
how do you forget something that has been painted all over your body? oh why did I believe your silly little
lies
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Bloop poems  14/Earth
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