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Sep 2014
She the best little liar
She Burns hotter than a fire
Her voice sounding better than a choir
So plaese stop trying to manipulate
For pete's sake
why do your lies have to taste sweeter than cakes
took me a while to realies
that love is a game fo kings and spies
But forgating that love is what held my head up high.
Written by
Ezekia Nitanga  Berkley
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