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From the Grapevine


So I heard through the Grapevine that you’re happier now

Without everybody in your way

I heard through the grapevine that

Everyone you knew you had betrayed

And for what?

Just for your own selfish gain?

Ha, I find it funny, honestly

How far a person is willing to go

To hurt people who have been there for them loyally

Yet leave them suddenly, just left in the cold

Heh, that’s just what I expect

From a monster like you

They heard from the grapevine, too

That they now consider you life’s reject.

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RedJewel99

Nalo Ambrose Abebe Kodjo. 23 year old transsexual fagdyke reject from the Chi. Pothead and lost dreamer.

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