what we will never see
No ones as perfect as they seem, for everyone secretly is tearing by uncontrolled means, somewhere we can met underneath, self bitten pride is held deep, stolen boys entitled to insecure beliefs
No ones as perfect as they seem, for everyone secretly is tearing by uncontrolled means, somewhere we can met underneath, self bitten pride is held deep, stolen boys entitled to insecure beliefs
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