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Nov 2014
Oh friend
Don't you realise?
Perfection is a haze.
A lie. A blur. A coverup.
For an imperfect world.
It's all a trick of the mind
Or something of that kind.
anonymous crazy person thingy
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anonymous crazy person thingy  Ireland
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