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You talk like you know everything
saying my beauty radiates
talking like we are meant to be
destined by the fates
And
I hear your twisted wordsand the lies that are encased
you only say what I want to hear
and honestly its a waste
Time
Is running out for you and Iwon't stand to hear anymore
I might feel bad in the end
but I shut you out and this door
Is Of
The most powerful barriers andits music to my ears
I laugh in your face when
the time finally nears
The
Moment you leave. hurry upand put your 2 cents in
really I don't hear your
wasted words just your blistering
Essence