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#beenalongtime
Do you know what is truth, What could have been the actual root. Maybe you were too naive, As it came silently like a thief. Tonight I lay here disturbed, Something that I thought I had curbed. Clearly it was a mistake, To constantly take, And now that has me wishing I drowned in a lake.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 1:32 PM UTC
Truth