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Sep 2013
I'm surrounded by people
that don't wear their own faces
They speak their words
My sense of reality erases

Even the mirrors are telling a lie
they're showing a different story
than the one I've heard
One I made up, caught in the glory
IllythiaRose
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IllythiaRose  new york city
(new york city)   
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