No real change
onyour big day
narc yourself too
feel this way
pay the price
the last installment
where luv hangs
Out with disenchantment
Reality is always
Real
a Flux can be
Unwound
like walking over
water
water
under ground
Don't change Your views
to suit Your needs,
but.
Don't see Contempt
and how it
Breeds
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