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Edited by
poppashroom
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Sat 01/05/19 07:09 PM
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I take it back, I never knew
A phone call to you you'd spill and spew The damage caused, from small words said, Could kick a man down and destroy his head. Close and trusted, my dearest friend This could be close to the dier end. As it's said way down south, Its the gentle touch of your big mouth, Dumb it down, make it sound Like you were protecting cause your around, Yet didn't know or contemplate Your words have sealed my saddened state. Hugs can only heal some wounds But what you said was really rude. It's not now you that sleeps alone Think before you burst my balloon |
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