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too wrong to be right.

How can this feel so right
in the midst of all this wrong?
Baby your no good,
I've known it all along.
You smile that smile
and you bat those eyes,
but I really know you.
I see past that disguise.
Do you even know the truth
or do you believe your own lies?





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