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You are like a magician your hands working in stealth-like fashion revealing little about who you are finger prints of time have passed you by as you honed your talents and skills to manipulate people’s minds so that they believe they are in control all the while you hold the strings like on a puppet or character named Pinocchio obscuring or twisting the truth as you meld our hearts and dreams into nightmares providing dark thrills to your repertoire while making victims of the audience who attend these spectacles you readily compose to entrap those weak of soul and so it starts like someone under hypnosis pliant to your every command unaware of your intentions until it is too late Andreas Simic©
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Jun 7, 2022
Jun 7, 2022 at 6:45 AM UTC
Deception
You are like a magician your hands working in stealth-like fashion revealing little about who you are finger prints of time have passed you by as you honed your talents and skills to manipulate people’s minds so that they believe they are in control all the while you hold the strings like on a puppet or character named Pinocchio obscuring or twisting the truth as you meld our hearts and dreams into nightmares providing dark thrills to your repertoire while making victims of the audience who attend these spectacles you readily compose to entrap those weak of soul and so it starts like someone under hypnosis pliant to your every command unaware of your intentions until it is too late Andreas Simic©
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Jun 7, 2022 at 6:45 AM UTC
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