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Jul 12
I recall countless moments,
I recall your promises to I,
But now time has spoken,
And your promises have been deemed lies,
Your tongue runs ahead of you,
You tie knots in places that should be set free,
Keep hold of your mouth,
And speak of only truth,
Spinning tales and myths,
You've wasted my youth,
A heinous act,
An immoral deed,
Keep hold of your mouth,
The knifes of your lies,
Have cut me deep.
Written by
Radwa
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