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  • get out

    you were likea piece of shit you were such a dirty, dirty one for meI was so good to you.I got on my fucking knees, you paraded all right over me you just walked and paraded all right over me.

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  • last round

    you were a buttona raisea flickering phasesmudge on the grounddirt on my faceyou could not face yourselfbad for my health lacking my taste hot leatherburning desirechemical codeour weaknesses spoke simply a bad choiceto fall for your voiceparaded in my mindsick full of lies dead to me nowfrom heavyweight gownsgaslighting hipsto drip intolerance I gave up…

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  • freeing my soul

    just the taste of our history on my mindmakes me feel more free in time. more of a woman, more of a warriormore of a long lost lover, freeing my mindfreeing my soul.

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  • golden

    the sun shined through the windowmidday and began to heal me I felt pieces of me mold back togetherand my heart pumped evenly and in tune that golden arch of my self-awareness was what I had been missing

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  • a toast

    your arms like candy around me at nightdown the street I see the lights I thought the time was running by my mind was running on timeI thought I knew what I wantedI thought my love for you,was something truebut I was runniN

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