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Jul 2014
We don’t need another McDonald’s,
Starbucks
or fat frying KFC
maybe just stop stuffing your face,
your ears, your mind
with all that BS they’re feeding you on TV
put down your smart phones
your tablets, your notebooks
just put them ****** things down
and look at me
coz if you ain’t ready to turn off and tune in
then maybe you should quit calling me baby
why don’t you return my keys
and forget my number while you’re at it
hey,
I wasn’t put on this earth
to be your charging plug point
for when your batteries are low
so don’t call on me
when you find some scraps of time
in your busy schedule
or when your boo forgets about you
and you need a shoulder to cry on
I ain’t your momma or your all day restaurant
and I sure as hell ain’t your personal ATM,
or your get-outta-jail free pass
if you ain’t here for me now
then all you’ll see
is the trail of dust I leave
as I drive away from your sad *** life.
e
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e  Malaysia
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