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PastThreeEnds

Tangents and trends

Weaving the truths as a brand

My words are dense

But they know where they rest

They jump to your face

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P.T.E

Just like the one from before

I'm abbreviated once more

P.T.E

Is always here writing words

Sings truths tends traumas pends for jest

PastThreeEnds

Tangents and trends

Weaving the truths as a brand

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But they know wherе

They rest they jump to your facе

You may trace you could stress

But I'll never make a feast treat you in grace

My words go out like a little lime on your tongue

It sits waiting for you to resist

Treating your teeth as counter treaties

Treating each word as a concept

Dancing on its abrupt end

Being left for dead

I'm used to this

It's nothing ever the same

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P.T.E

PastThreeEnds

Tangents and trends

Weaving the truths as a brand

My words are dense

But they know where they rest

They jump to your face

If it is left as the only one

And it is already been done

I do not care about it

And the rest just pushing

Into the grinder for later

It is known by one look

Since the day I've been born

It's been obvious

But then you entered the frame

Twisting the truths the words

The analyses the brains

Making it all just a publicity game

To protect your fragile ego here we go

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P t E

PastThreeEnds

Tangents and trends

Weaving the truths as a brand

My words are dense

But they know where they rest

They jump to your face

PastThreeEnds

Tangents and trends

Weaving the truths as a brand

My words are dense

But they know where they rest

They jump to your face

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