Somethings last a lifetime,
Nothing lasts forever.
We met on the streets,
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She keeps me facing up,
With her heretic fork,
Tracing up a pear of anguish.
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Sticky crimson lines,
From all your sticky lies.
Attracting all the flies,
Laying maggots in my eyes.
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People that know Mia,
Know how hard it is;
To please it,
Notice other people;
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People say I am sick;
I like the way I am.
Everyone else needs to change,
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An act of a whore,
Pleasure in acting,
Pretending only to please.
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Mothers can bare a child,
Bare many children,
While some can dream.
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