So many sweet dreams have poured sugar down the girl.....sticks of the cane stick....highly addicted to the pearls....she swallowed whats inside the herbal tea is in a swirl.....spiraling down the case.....the stairs of the world.....she gets stares from the world....she stares at the mirror the reflection stares back what they have is intact....but she is out of contact to the life she used to fish....she's now not given the life she used to live.....so that life she used to live she doesn't get back to the roots....so she is cut into a hollywood scoop that they are proofing to dish......expressive thoughts that go " she is losing her way, the song that she sung doesnt exist any more" from her freinds who think that she thinks this negative is cupid......repetitive acts of the bad is what she is now couped with......even though the roots are unescapable she would rather go toothless.........
The Love.......The Downfall
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