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Rhone
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THE ENVISION OF MY MIND. WRITING IS AN INSIGHT TOWARDS MY SOUL. I JUST WANT SHARE IT WITH THE WORLD

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she so

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she so judgmental from little things she had done, paid close attention to the detail the cause that never failed, hailed at the back of the raptures but captured by the hearts, she falls in the arms of men looking for love, but belongs in the deception of the afterthought that another played with her emotions, where can she find peace through misery, looking into her past, her history, so don't want to be the one bare of bad news, the thoughts that cruise and refuse to choose things before she

she so none appeal, so sexy that she don't have to feel with deep emotions, she was the one chosen, popular with friends but don't the real from the fake, now the spirit inside of her speak hate, save her before its to late, music hypnotize the young brain of a woman confused thinking she's just a little girl, the world is at her palms but if she ball a fist she can destroy the earth, the mother of the plain, tears in her eyes is the rain, how can you maintain the drama, of an emotional creature

she so longing for the desire to be admired by someone of her peers, even though this earth seems queer, she can produce more than what see appear to be, behave the women a slave to her emotions, she roasting on a open fire, not everything is a liar, every detail of her attire is the desire that she's on fire, believe in me, believe in we, then you can see, the thought that flowed into her head, left for dead but if i'm not mistaking by what this world have to offer her, than she can be all she can be

she so distrusting, naive to the prospect, her intellect for the one in the books abused and damaged, how can she manage, focus baby you will shine, one day baby you will leave this world behind, beauty and personality, so actually and reality don't make a difference to what you appear to belong, but now if my wrong grow wrong on you, the thought that the words can't fly but flew, things ain't what they always appear to be, if its a fear to believe than look at me, believe when you see through my eyes

she so caught in the fame that this world don't know how to maintain, drugs brings damage to the brain so she hopped on the wrong side of the train, ain't worried about nothing, high as a kite, living wrong but doing right, too focus to lose sight, don't blame to lose the thoughts that grows into her head, claim to be patience but she don't hold no varsity, she dont want to believe that she had been deceive, how can she leave, this is eve where her adam

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