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Dec 2020
They'll come only to my tomb
Only in the time of needs,
They only know my existence
Only when they feel so empty.

They'll just visit my grave
Only when they are lonely,
They only know my worth
Only when the world turns them in.

They will become my ally
Only when they can rely on me,
They will leave immediately
Only when sweets melts in bitternes.
Dedicated to the fake people out there who wears sheep skin even though they're a lion.
wizmorrison
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wizmorrison  22/F/Elm Street
(22/F/Elm Street)   
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   Michael Perry
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