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Nov 2016
We are nothing but empty vessels
Eyes mirror nothing but the truth
And Our lips speak lies
The stories that created us
Will remain untold
Our misfortunes,
Manipulated into a fantasy;
A happily never after in disguise.
We are not always as we appear to be
TheStartOfMyEnds
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