Aaquil

You look through me
Thoroughly yr eyes searching insides examining intricacies
The mechanics of my soul
There is no reaon to lie or parade around in fashion facade
You already know the truth
This is why yr eyes condemn mine
Cajoled testimony
Silent we are together
W/o words
You know me
Amazing we wed w/o proposals
Just a broom
We are one of the same


Lepadah
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