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Apr 6
Maybe I look like a ******* devil
I smirk a lot, I love it when I **** you off
I get on his ******* nerve
He gets mad so easily when he suddenly sees me
Like what the hell did I ever do to you, man?
Or what the hell did I ever say to you, man?
You got mad at me so easily
Oh, of course, I, myself am a trickster
Loving to see this view
I could watch his reaction change all day
Seeing his mood shift from good to bad in an instant
Like his **** up life, like an instant noodles
Because, you are what you eat.
Eindeinne Moon
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Eindeinne Moon  25/F/Wonderland
(25/F/Wonderland)   
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