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Sitting Silent Unruliest

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Sitting silent unruliest
He speaks lies of thighs
Lips and legs is all he sees
He forgets the beauty
A nervous laugh
A timid giggle
So stupid I appear to wiggle
I wish I had courage
People must think I’m a bimbo
But I’m a sleaze, no
Just afraid, only scared burdens on my conscious are layered
I know I have a voice too
I could make a difference
But man is the destroyer
The destroyer of esteem





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