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𝐍𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮
The grand sitting on a throne of gold
Mocks the still unknown royals of silver
Eyes scanned to find the hushed; great beleaguer
Mouths spitting bricks to a peculiar you—
You who wears dark blue amidst bright pastels
He who's playlist's...
Mocks the still unknown royals of silver
Eyes scanned to find the hushed; great beleaguer
Mouths spitting bricks to a peculiar you—
You who wears dark blue amidst bright pastels
He who's playlist's...
