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Dreams of deceit and rejection haunt my sleep The push/pull of love and hurt has settled so deep My heart is shattered,Broken pieces on the floor
I can feel the back'in the day type vibes...Betrayal's bad homie, like ya just might dye ..,or just wish ya die ,.or maybe ya should go try and dye,..or go hide & seek or peek a leak why ,,or go and try.., speed dial 911trails done ., yes I'm
To: me Before,   you did the same. glances and touches added fuel to a fire that wasn’t yours to  stoke.   To: them Now,    she stokes his fire
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