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Aug 2013
I held you high up on a pedestal
You gave me inspiration
I never thought I'd watch you fall

I saw you with an angelic face..
Little did I know
I was blinded to your corrupted ways.

You did things I thought you'd never do.
They say no one is perfect.
And sure as hell not you.
Written by
Maysun Cardwell
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