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The world is running behind illusions, Illusions of beauty, riches, and luxuries. Sincerity is found nowhere, In these days of declining appreciation. Pure ones are being judged on their simplicity, Tricksters keep tricking and aren't getting questioned. Streams of hatred are flowing, Dreams of honesty are getting crushed.
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 5:18 PM UTC
Streams of Hatred
The world is running behind illusions, Illusions of beauty, riches, and luxuries. Sincerity is found nowhere, In these days of declining appreciation. Pure ones are being judged on their simplicity, Tricksters keep tricking and aren't getting questioned. Streams of hatred are flowing, Dreams of honesty are getting crushed.
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 5:18 PM UTC
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