No More Trying

A poem

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No love, no money
Nothing here to save you
Except, the stories of yesterday
What’s your thing?
No more waiting for the truth
Lay me on that beautiful glass table
I’ll make sweet love to the fantasy of a good man
Edging into your spotlight, call me Medusa
But you could never choose
It’s summer and there are 32 flavors
I’ll blow your mind in a Maybach
Though the one I love is me
Conquer one and conquer all
Are you all so much…

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An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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