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#rigging
A thorn dressed like a rose Hate dressed like devoted love Grave grin in a well- wished pose Rigging in the name of trust Stepping miles away from promises Into ghostly nightmares Opting deadly choice among ill nominees Still ill- fated fake cheers Frozen in the roughness of wounds and pain Melting with the warmth of aggression Who committed those highlighted mistakes I'm the victim of my fate This is the clear conclusion..
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Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 10:45 AM UTC
Ill- fated fake cheers..