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May 2021
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Arrogance in my hips.
Pride from my lips.
Pleasure in my *******.
Greed in my chest.
Rhythm in my feet.
Bitter in my sweet.
I am the power,
but so am I weak.
π £ π •
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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     Indeed, Emaya and Bogdan Dragos
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