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May 2017
Behind every pretty word
Was a secret motive
Until that motive wasn't so secret anymore
All these mind games left me confused and unsure
I tried to play the game to the best of my ability
Until it came at the cost of my peace and tranquility
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Virtuous
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   ryn and wordvango
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