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Since an infant you crawled, since no blemish was found in you flawed..You are Just Like A Doll.
Sent with sense of the laws, that whence vengeance..
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I move like the wind
Such sensational urges
My Perdue is beautiful
Beauty emerges
The rhythm of my heartbeat surges
For the fruit I bear is goo..
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You know what the sad thing is.
It’s not rooted in me to know better,
It’s rooted in me to do better.
That’s why it’s an ev..
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