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Don't give me that face! Your perfect look Don't make my imperfection erase For I cannot live without the crook It gives me a perfect image like an armour For me to be a charmer Oh yes ..she used to be the sweetest Found in elite groups..outgoing I sometimes hid behind her stirts Whilst she carried a tamed fearful brain.. Don't give me that brain! Thinking i am learning But nothing but your drain Set me loose into you Ur shyness, anger and a few That only I can value Laugh with all your pity Run with all your stupidity.. But don't you ever give me Your pretty face Your deceptive display
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 11:23 AM UTC
Sweet imperfection
Don't give me that face! Your perfect look Don't make my imperfection erase For I cannot live without the crook It gives me a perfect image like an armour For me to be a charmer Oh yes ..she used to be the sweetest Found in elite groups..outgoing I sometimes hid behind her stirts Whilst she carried a tamed fearful brain.. Don't give me that brain! Thinking i am learning But nothing but your drain Set me loose into you Ur shyness, anger and a few That only I can value Laugh with all your pity Run with all your stupidity.. But don't you ever give me Your pretty face Your deceptive display
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 11:23 AM UTC
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