When you look into these eyes, what do you see? Is the cold dead reflection all that you hoped? What's the difference between fiction and fame? F
orever has taken just a bit too long Complacence as hope, subtle imperfections.
I resent myself, all that I've done.
I'm sorry.
Faith won't outweigh jealousy.
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