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Mar 2022
Of course I believed you,
Listened to your stories,
Your lies.
Yet there you stand mighty and high,
Manipulating those around.
Another relationship ruined,
Jealousy and animosity,
Then the rumors.
So again I will sit here,
While you spin your lies,
And be the black widow in your eyes.
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
(26/F/Nowhere)   
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