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Sep 2018
Good God, give me a break
You know I know you’re fake
I just don’t understand
Why you think you’re in command
Oh Lord just stop it now
They’re gonna figure out
That you just stand and lie
While looking into their eyes

I don’t like the games you play
And trust me you won't get away, cause

Karmas coming your way, trouble’s catching up to you
And baby one of these days, you’ll realize all the things you do
Prepare for some pain, soon you’ll know what you put me through
And maybe one of these days, karma will get through to you
These are actually lyrics from a song I wrote called "Karma".
LittleMissMochachino
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LittleMissMochachino  17/F/Storybrooke, Maine
(17/F/Storybrooke, Maine)   
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