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Aug 2020
24 hours in a day
And you couldn’t toss
A couple minutes my way
I said I cut you off
But I stay connected
No chords on my phone
Always waiting
On some type of feedback
So I could relapse
And play the victim
Although I know your wicked ways
And these games you play
I still love you through the doubts
That i am not the only dog
You got on a leash.
Written by
Azrapse  22/M/Cali
(22/M/Cali)   
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