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near enough isnt nice enough
You dont come here anymore
Slapped your face left an imprint
A raised rouge ridged hand print trace.
What I dont say out loud is
I'm so glad it happened damn it
You walked in like you owned my shit
I saw the real you ages ago
Made your self at home got comfy with it
Well it isn't your shit I worked hard for it
think your shit don't stink
I saw you crawling up some other ass
You already got them walking on glass
Have fun, have a nice life
When you see me you will remember
Not everyone is like me And just maybe
you'll think twice about using someone nice.
