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Jan 2015
There are two of her now

The one who smiles
The one who laughs

She's so cute if you don't know about her past.

But she's a fraud

She lives a lie
She hides another version inside herself

The truth never comes out
If you don't speak up

Dear god it's terrifying.
Paleblueyes
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Paleblueyes
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