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Love Cycles


A gifted talent no one's found Watching a TV with no sound Eating chips that crack too loud No verbal contact, I'm too profound To hide behind your lies and hold truth You're subtle but I have no proof You say "hey, what's good?" or "what it do?" My daggered look can see through you Im looking there to smell your truths I'm looking there which is through you But I'm not fictious You talk, I listen Your mouth won't quiver, while your eyes glisten Now there's a blissful silence You break it off with mischief violence We roll and fall We're laughing and cry Let them say what they will It will be if it's GOD's will Your love I cannot deny You trust I will not defy I'll forever stand by your side All because you chose to stand by mine I'm sorry Im not fictitious I'm not great I'm magnificent You believe in me, wow But that doesn't matter now I'm different and inexperienced Yet your love shows with no distance
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