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I hate when pretty girls lie

But love the way you do

So hit me with your blue sapphires

Nothing good about bye




Leave Love

Help me quench our haunting desires

Crank these decibels

As you strum my lyre

Oh the music we make

The beats we create

Do you know the power of our symphonies  

Trying to solidify your existence

From all these memories 

We’re concocting medicines

To jettison all this weight 

Yet what hurts is always present

So gift me your love

Loosening buttons is what you want dontcha 

I don’t discriminate

Meaning I don’t care the color of

Just hit me with your bad girl magic 

Leave me up gone off Doja

As I’m down with you drenched

Drowning these jezebels


You’re quite Lindá

Don’t let me hit you with a twist and

Encode messages to see if you follow

16 plus and I still haven’t forgotten

When I First Found Love

¥MOI¥  19 Nov 21


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