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Pure Flaws
Behind this make up and behind these eyes,
Hides a master, A God of descise,
No one will ever no her, The real true fake friend,
Her begining journey will never come to an end,
My wounds always open, No one notices and everything hangs,
My flaws, My flaws are my only pure thing.
Hides a master, A God of descise,
No one will ever no her, The real true fake friend,
Her begining journey will never come to an end,
My wounds always open, No one notices and everything hangs,
My flaws, My flaws are my only pure thing.
Published 29th Jun 2011
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