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If she really wasn’t trying to compare or dare,
She wouldn’t have been in this month boosting chairs,
She would have been a cash use alternative why's wash of the war to sleep,
Seeking the love by pilfering, however, she crawls in smears she chose to creep,
It is special having someone right by your side,
Even to the end when U leave for something to reply,
A fantasy can be gullible as to naïve making mistakes,
Addressing life’s vulnerable, feeling weakness as a mate,
Had U a rock for premiere of the Sugar Bowl,
U may just want to ponder, something great as gold,
But outside that frame of starring it younger,
Something knows that tears will return where U dumped life under,
So, jealousy is a fool’s paradise,
Mainly friction built upon lies,
No more roses in the bush of green lights,
Just, hard, aggravating flies.
