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Jan 2019
Would have your back
You're quick to knife mine
Not mad for being too nice
Not upset for trusting the wrong
Growing strong walked away
Stayed away full of regret
Told me your ***** secrets
Now taking them to the grave
Trying to find god be saved
No longer empowering
Not a slave you can't control or own
Infamous one
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