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Broken

I used to be a master of masks, but now I can't even properly feign disinterest.

 

The moment I started giving a **** I lost any semblance of clarity I had in my mind.

 

I used to know what I wanted, but now, I'm just not sure anymore.

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Jan 10, 2014
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