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Aug 2015
It's sad how people think they're loved
Only to found out they're played

It's sad how they think they found happiness
Only to be hurt later on

It's sad how they think it'll be better
Only to hear worse

It's sad how they think hope is an angel bringing light in the dark

When hope is a demon stealing light to bring darkness
Hope in every broken and tragic person
Luna
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