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I Get Low From Your High
You tie my hands with your love and make me run for freedom
You spit on me and my security and leave me in the dust to be blown and brushed away
You push your thumb out at me and leave me shamed by the fingerprints you leave
Watch me as I smoke you like a cigarette and kiss the ashes goodbye when I walk away.
You spit on me and my security and leave me in the dust to be blown and brushed away
You push your thumb out at me and leave me shamed by the fingerprints you leave
Watch me as I smoke you like a cigarette and kiss the ashes goodbye when I walk away.
Published 30th Dec 2013
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30th Dec 2013 12:18pm
30th Dec 2013 3:45pm
Sometimes the turth is a heavy burden.
Thanks for your reading and comment. Always appreciated.
Thanks for your reading and comment. Always appreciated.
30th Dec 2013 3:53pm
only 4 lines but packed with so much vitality. The applicability reaches all readers.
30th Dec 2013 4:15pm
Thank you Mr. Manor, your comments are always welcome.
I find that saying something with as few words as possible is an art.
I find that saying something with as few words as possible is an art.
30th Dec 2013 4:22pm
