| That same way mirrors look like silver. But also, exactly, recreate the game. Any lies or truths, you might hear from me. Deflect my homely effort to wane. |
I think I saw an injustice today. But there is no way I can be sure. Because an injustice, like a brain cell. Will never unwitness core. |
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