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When I know you're lying to my face I close one eye I don't know why I close one eye
broke the glass out the window to get a clear view forgot it gets cold at night I'm shivering inside I ask myself "why" while the answer is still pending…
We're not on the same timeline I'm three hours ahead You're three hours behind I'm already fast asleep When you gif me "sleep tight"…
When sickness came knocking Grandma had a remedy I wasn't given a choice Just a spoonful of misery She'd reach into the Vicks jar…
I'm an image in a nation with an imagination crafting drafring words like "Creality" out of pure imagination from a formula…
Good morning, good friend! How is your perfect day? I hope it stays splendid in every single way, the sun is shining…
The night is leaving us, look at how the sky changes, a spectacular…
Everything will fall into place, Just be patient, wait and just see, What's for you will be just for you, It will come to light naturally…
I done told you once, done told you twice, If you keep messing up, I won't be so nice…
You think you must have those villagers bedazzled by your rules Playing the innocent act, but sweetheart I’m no fool Mm... I love it when an arrogant immortal man thinks the nectar of my panani cannot make his mouth drool Having these poor men all in a…
Let me place you in your chest, there’s timeless love for me there. Turn that about, and I’ll love you from your walk and beyond…
We lay upon the throne of my ink-stained scrolls, no rubies, nor gold, just us in the nude — reborn…
Silhouettes painted on the glass, washing off our feverish dreams— let’s not wake up. Stay in the hush of our bodies…
Tonight he will sip and savor antique wine— though not before inhaling its bouquet…
All You want out of life you can get Just make sure for yourself You wont regret it
We were young and full of energy as we played in the hot sun in the front of our grand mothers house Mid day my grand mother would come out on the porch and scream ' kids it's time to eat One by one we would enter Wash your dirty hands clean before…
In order to succeed in anything or accomplish what you've started Fight for it to not have any regrets Never quit while on your quest…
If you want to see the best from within you or the best out of you Through the process You have to get up early and start before others Before the fast pace world all around you consume you Channel out the insane society and prioritze who you are, who…
What are you standing around for, witness me just as I witness your greatness. I knew what it was when I got here. There was you, greatness and you slowly moving toward it. It was like you were holding a light in your hands and you put pen to paper…
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