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You talk a lot of ****

Things I don’t need to hear

Get the hell out

Stay out of my ear

You can’t change my mind

I am in love with him

When he’s not around

My world is grim

Just so we both

Clearly understand

Him; Mr. Workman

Will always be my man

Say what you want

Don’t believe, that’s on you

I know deep down

In my heart what is true

We will prove you all wrong

One day you will see

All along that boy

Was meant to be with me

 

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Dec 23, 2009
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