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Sep 2014
i was never proud of the words that came out my mouth
these syllables that choose to pronounce are poison & every phrase reeks of foolishness
i either speak too much or speak none at all
& when i do, it seems that i'm pushing bullets into your eardrums.
i have witness far too many catastrophe caused by my boneless tongue.

this is an apology, forgive me
izzat haziq
Written by
izzat haziq  borneo
(borneo)   
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     Caiden Wagner, ray and mj
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