catmartan
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life
I caught you stumbling
I pulled the rug,now you tumbling
your slickness,made you slippery
face down in your trickery
you say,I love you
why you creeping
one eye open yes am peeping
tip toeing while you sneaking
now you need two beds to sleep in
your performance I applaud
your game is over your a fraud
I know love is not this hard
they can have you
my discard
sometimes in life, we make mistakes
somethings can always be replaced
In the mirror I just can't fake
staring at me is my own face.
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2b2b2 says: Awesome.....Bravo....thanks for sharing! |
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LP45 says: Wow, love the rhyme flow. Great work. |
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