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Walking on this cruel world One cannot be bold Fake truths are hidden Real lies are flaunted Authentics are hardly distinguished from synthetics True ones are mingled with the sinners Pure ones are tainted with the abominations Masks flew from one face to the other Hiding from one problem to the other When will we stop? When will this end?
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 11:08 AM UTC
Masks
Walking on this cruel world One cannot be bold Fake truths are hidden Real lies are flaunted Authentics are hardly distinguished from synthetics True ones are mingled with the sinners Pure ones are tainted with the abominations Masks flew from one face to the other Hiding from one problem to the other When will we stop? When will this end?
mariecurly3
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 11:08 AM UTC
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