I am currently in school seeking a job with an entry level to accounting/bookkeeping.
Why is it you lie so much.
Why is it I flinch at your touch.
You tell people things that aren't true.
I think that's why I love to hate you.
You call your self a player 'cause it seems you played a few.
You didn't seem to realize it was me playing you.
It's true you were good at your game and came out a winner.
But compared to me, you are still just a beginner.
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