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the universe works in and endless labyrinth of ways, what brings truth, what brings falsehoods, a maze of opportunity, but of none, it feels like water, seeping through plastic it holds it's grip, on who I could be but it doesn't, direction is only an illusion, while I stare into the eyes in my mirror I feel nothing, but lost...
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 12:23 PM UTC
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the universe works in and endless labyrinth of ways, what brings truth, what brings falsehoods, a maze of opportunity, but of none, it feels like water, seeping through plastic it holds it's grip, on who I could be but it doesn't, direction is only an illusion, while I stare into the eyes in my mirror I feel nothing, but lost...
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 12:23 PM UTC
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