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Sunglasses

Your angelic words wrapped with demonic intent Wont reach me from all the way up there Your pedestal is too high, I'm afraid I can't hear a word you say Your godlike vocabulary can't hide that devilish motive And for as much as you lie, you are one awful liar That angel light of yours can't blind me anymore I have a special pair of sunglasses now They block out all the repugnant scum from sight
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Written by
Pyrrha
24 / F / Texas
Published
Jan 7, 2020
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8·76
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#sunglasses#shade#light#scum#demonic#angelic
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