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Bonafide

12/23/21 Accidents and intentions coincide Meaning it was or wasn't of one's own design Caused a mark Girl you left me in the dark You were in mine, but I guess I wasn't in your heart So why keep you notified This is bonafide Day just begun or ended and it's closing time In space, objects microscopic or of an imposing size Not all fun and games like a kid on a pony ride Is it wrong or only right? Being addressed or getting thrown aside This is where the road divides Continually there is opposing sides All this wear and tear is why it's showing signs Of a beast with glowing eyes Just when it was going fine It all quickly took a nose dive Important to be knowing why Never could they work it out Always suspicion and lurking doubt So gullible and quick to go off word of mouth This all has no worth and amount Because you just wanted to see the other burn or drown This is why there is no turnaround Known rivals What they did to each other is so vile One ended up with no vitals Endlessly goes the cycle Nearby a frigate Had to get water from a spigot They never dug it or they'd dig it Yet another bigot As well as a useful or useless trinket It was of no value or a valuable ingot If it has alcohol, I'd most likely drink it Damn cuz Life has always been about more than an and one For each other neither ever had love Therefore there was always bad blood Ironic, that due to their selfishness they died in a flash flood Even though one of them had the black lung Unwilling to heed others advice, what they did was sad yet dumb Because they both had siblings, a dad and mum A pair of mad dogs Forever at odds Often they each would ask god If them or the other was a fat hog Never mattered since it all was for a bad cause As time passed on

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