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Mar 2014
You say you're a slave to my lips
Wondering when this tongue of mine turned to a whip
Drunk in love?
Then off you I've taken a sip
Terrified of hurting you
The expectations you are I want to fill
Knowing I can't
You know my whole story
Every coma
Every period
Every elipse
fragmented sentence of a thought in this fragmented dependent sentence that is who I am
That is my life
Zion Ashley
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Zion Ashley  Atlanta
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