Interest
by hailfabio
Posted: 27 November 2005 Word Count: 36 |
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False admiration.
Thought you could deal with it.
Sort a feel for it.
And we could peel through it.
There's no secret to it.
We secreet fluid.
Until interest dries out.
I cry out.
False hope.
Thought you could deal with it.
Sort a feel for it.
And we could peel through it.
There's no secret to it.
We secreet fluid.
Until interest dries out.
I cry out.
False hope.
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