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Oct 2020
hour after hour, your mandible speaks only of itself.
the egotistical nonsense makes a woman scream, no one can bare it anymore.
you sew thread in our mouths to keep us from expressing ourself,
because- if another body speaks, who knows how bored you become.

pathological liar,
your words become farce to the ears,
we see through you.
we know you even if you don’t comprehend it.
rambling lies, not for our hearts desire.
no one wants to converse with you anymore,
you cheat,
you lie,
you don’t listen.
for the narcissists.
Written by
Alo Veera  19/F
(19/F)   
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