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I'm unsure of how to persevere in this role I'm supposed to be pretending I was given. And I fear that I'm continually mistaken for my mask when all that lies beneath is treachery and deceit. Yet you are fooled over and again while I am left with the slimy remnants after I've sent out the venom. Tell me, is there truly such a thing as a good-hearted executioner, or am I only attempting to fool myself as well?
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC
Masks
I'm unsure of how to persevere in this role I'm supposed to be pretending I was given. And I fear that I'm continually mistaken for my mask when all that lies beneath is treachery and deceit. Yet you are fooled over and again while I am left with the slimy remnants after I've sent out the venom. Tell me, is there truly such a thing as a good-hearted executioner, or am I only attempting to fool myself as well?
Amberlynne
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC
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