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You strive diggin’ up my attention, Is it a bona fide or just wanna dupe around? Til’ when you’ll bring that to a halt? ‘Turned out to be so awkward, Spotting you somewhere, Then have that guts and valor callin’ out my name. You beamed at me as if others were indiscernible, Then drop some line, A sort of your usual approach. A superhero branded to own self, W/out your costume, said your zilch ‘And avowed to brawl those imminent risks. Only just, uttered those words; Yet ‘found out your soft spot With that another lass. ‘Said you’re not like other typical chaps, But own words were gobbled So, I think it’ll be the last. It’s unworkable as you are, Conked out glass, so what now? ---------------------------------- (12/25/11 @xirlleelang)
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
Your Unfeasible Play
You strive diggin’ up my attention, Is it a bona fide or just wanna dupe around? Til’ when you’ll bring that to a halt? ‘Turned out to be so awkward, Spotting you somewhere, Then have that guts and valor callin’ out my name. You beamed at me as if others were indiscernible, Then drop some line, A sort of your usual approach. A superhero branded to own self, W/out your costume, said your zilch ‘And avowed to brawl those imminent risks. Only just, uttered those words; Yet ‘found out your soft spot With that another lass. ‘Said you’re not like other typical chaps, But own words were gobbled So, I think it’ll be the last. It’s unworkable as you are, Conked out glass, so what now? ---------------------------------- (12/25/11 @xirlleelang)
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
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