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I know it's been awhile, but I now present Wings. A short poem I made earlier today and In feel the need to show you it.
Poetry | Updated Jun 22, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Mendacity, deception, lies. When the world is nothing like it seems. When you're the only one who doesn't know that.