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The lies that large bodies of rule tell us.
Submitted:May 12, 2009 Reads: 107 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
A million pieces fit like one,
In this tragedy we call life.
There is nobody to take the blame.
In the godless sky,
There is only fire.
If you too believe in fairy tales,
maybe your just one of those millons,
forming just one.
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