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Double Faces

With every passing day, you boastfully tell yourself I got him beat. Well keep telling your two faces that, because someone has to believe you. Then you keep asking yourself why I won't talk or look at your faces, well it's because all your faces always have that same sneaky motive. Also talking to you is like me talking to a mirror and its a waste of all my time. So you need to back off and respect my space, cause I'm about to stir this pot that's boiling over. But if you get too close, you might get burned. And if you get burned, oh well it's your own fault. Just remember, I told you so.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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