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The Lame One

The Lame One

He still calls you beautiful,
Crazy thing is he really means it,
But as usual in your book he seems unsuitable,
He doesn't have swag,Ā 
I guess its presumable to say he's very improvable,
Like your cuticles,
Men are always renewable,
He still texts you every morning,
In the evening and at night,
But you're to busy focusing on..
The guy in the spotlight,
He has plenty of swag,
He has diamonds and tattoos,
But the one thing he is lacking,
Is the emotional respect for you,
You beg and chase after him,
But with the guy who cares,
You play games,
In the end you will end up hurt,
Because you forgot the one they calledĀ 
LAME..

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sparrowsong

Jesse Very Direct. Follow you're heart and you'll find all your hidden desires. Who knows maybe we'll find it at the same time. I'm somewhere in the middle. It could be the end for me. I don't know. But, I still hold my same conversation with God.

sparrowsong

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Jesse Pickens

THank you so much Sparrowsong! Thanks for reading and allowing my words to peep into your soulĀ 

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Jesse Pickens

You def have a point Keondra! Thanks so much for readingĀ 

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Nancy Mcgowin

Jesse- This is GREAT!!!! has a lot of SWAG TERRIFIC! Really liked!!

Take Care

Nancy

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Jesse Pickens

Yes I really enjoyed writing this! Thanks Nancy

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