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Apr 2014
The perfect man does not exist,
but he does persist.
I wander the realms of the unknown,
only to find my clone.

I do not exist in this reality.
No one knows me... I have NO mortality!
I break hearts,
I fake arts.

If you want me to vanish,
Banish me again only to punish,
One day I will return the favor,
And then you may ******* bravery.

May your days be as brutal as mine futile,
love is lethal,
love is evil,
**love is everything and nothing.
Ito
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Ito  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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