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I talk to myself So I can think to myself, And so I think to myself, What a horrible world. 'But why does it seem so pretty?' Because beauty is the best disguise For something so ugly inside. The horrors of this world are a well-kept secret.
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 7:26 AM UTC
A Well-Kept Secret
I talk to myself So I can think to myself, And so I think to myself, What a horrible world. 'But why does it seem so pretty?' Because beauty is the best disguise For something so ugly inside. The horrors of this world are a well-kept secret.
They are, aren't they? It's the horror within the beauty can harm us the most. Even more than just the horror alone.
Ruheen
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20/F/Here
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 7:26 AM UTC
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