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I greet the retreat of color from my world Reality is bent, I no longer can tell truths from untruths What I saw was mere imaginative, a lie I'll just retract myself, to be alone and lonely once more
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 1:13 PM UTC
Beginning of the end
I greet the retreat of color from my world Reality is bent, I no longer can tell truths from untruths What I saw was mere imaginative, a lie I'll just retract myself, to be alone and lonely once more
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 1:13 PM UTC
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