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![]() Getting lonely, getting old Can you feel me? Hey you, standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me? Hey you, dont help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight. |
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![]() Of fierce lamenting, by its flame my heart Was molten to a mirror, like a rose I pluck my breast apart, that I may hang This mirror in your sight Gaze you therein." |
![]() Not even close. And no ones ever in love with you? Men always want to f**k me, but no one has ever loved me. I don't Believe that. It's True. I stare back. If it makes a difference, I' dont want to f*ck you. She laughs. Thanks. I think you're beautiful, but I wouldn't f*ck you because when we were done, i wouldnt want you to feel f*cked. I would try to make love to you, and I would probably be clumsy and awkward, but when it was over, I would want you to feel loved. She smiles. Thank you, James. I smile. Thank you,Lilly. |
Kanye West (1977-) | ![]() |
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