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What does it mean to be alive in such a fake world You hold me close blushing cheeks entangled arms giddy laughter to which your dark clouds reply Run Your storm provides indeed I just wish for once the excitement was real Your love was real The World was real free to be you free to be me Oh what a wonderful world it would be
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Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
Fake
What does it mean to be alive in such a fake world You hold me close blushing cheeks entangled arms giddy laughter to which your dark clouds reply Run Your storm provides indeed I just wish for once the excitement was real Your love was real The World was real free to be you free to be me Oh what a wonderful world it would be
we all have secrets, but our subconscious suffering hurts others as we pretend to be someone, or something, we are not.
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Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
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