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Norah Bolubatolu Ratu

Abstract

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Norah Bolubatolu Ratu

Abstract

Been There

Been There

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Lies that taste like honey to turn all sour later in life 

Is life no stranger to me I tasted the bitterness

A melodious voice like the whistling of birds

Your promises scramble out of your mouth like the two edges sword

Cutting through the heart and filling it with unexplainable joy

Are but in reality a mountain summit of big fat lies


The caring loving embrace you see and feel

Are but just distorted emotions racing wild through your mind

He doesn't really care about you it's you he uses

Like a rag your life he dumps in the corner of his mind

So stop been blind and stop entertaining him

For love is not based on materials but on the inner core

If love is for lust you are headed for hell

Hear me out for just this once my dear friend

For I have been there it's a road of agonizing pain

Trust me you're worth more.


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