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Lyric Mosaic

6 days ago
1 min read

By Lev

I am not a wandering slave

I am a woman of choice

My hair is protection of the

gorgeousness of my face

To crush the critic

saying is it right

or is it wrong

Fame is our felony, we are so in love

with some super stars

The poets of our time lay down their weapons

Come to me in all your glamour and cruelty

with your subtext and your fantasy

Lover's kite flown on beaches

The color palette you choose

could profit you

I want to drink my stars tonight

It's time to say goodbye

So honey yah it's no surprise

I fell in love with your green eyes



 
 
 

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