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Based my life from the corner In amidst to going forward Threw blankets on flat floors Hung lights on back doors With a limited amount of space Choices made with consensual looks behide your back Gratitude attract bad vibes without enough love to go around Trust is a word for those who knows what it means Back against a wall in disputable values Confused and off track of how to deal with problems Asking what's real self control keeping inside myself from closing within Custer On the edge literally can't get a grip, it's a trip No one around wants to save you or have the intentions Brace between two walls taking initiative cause I might be here awhile....
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
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Based my life from the corner In amidst to going forward Threw blankets on flat floors Hung lights on back doors With a limited amount of space Choices made with consensual looks behide your back Gratitude attract bad vibes without enough love to go around Trust is a word for those who knows what it means Back against a wall in disputable values Confused and off track of how to deal with problems Asking what's real self control keeping inside myself from closing within Custer On the edge literally can't get a grip, it's a trip No one around wants to save you or have the intentions Brace between two walls taking initiative cause I might be here awhile....
Is it fact "you made the bed you lay init" Or change had a part. ..
renard-jackson
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
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