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Despite the sun, all I see is rain,
A grey fog surrounds, envelopes me in pain.
You had it all, except for the mane,
But jealousy consumed and made you insane.
Everything that’s gold you turn to dust,
This titanium heart now crumbles like rust.
Live a happy life with your unquenchable lust,
For a decent life: leave you, I must.
A grey fog surrounds, envelopes me in pain.
You had it all, except for the mane,
But jealousy consumed and made you insane.
Everything that’s gold you turn to dust,
This titanium heart now crumbles like rust.
Live a happy life with your unquenchable lust,
For a decent life: leave you, I must.
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BTW this is nice.
I lub it still though. xD