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Justice is a mask that eludes the public eye. Worn by decievers and believers,politicians and priests,two sides of the same rusted coin. Edged on the verge of truth,lies are spat,votes are cast and offerings are  made. Oblivious sheep,shaving their own wool.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
I Lack The Herd Instinct
Justice is a mask that eludes the public eye. Worn by decievers and believers,politicians and priests,two sides of the same rusted coin. Edged on the verge of truth,lies are spat,votes are cast and offerings are  made. Oblivious sheep,shaving their own wool.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
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