Laura-Jayne Brown,
lies to herself.
She says she hates passion,
that must be someone else.
Just read her words,
you too will see.
There's a lioness inside,
waiting to be.
Your conscious is guilty,
for things not yet done.
Here's a bag of pennies,
let's go have some fun.
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