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In certain depth, certain compromises should might as well... cancel off, unnoticeable. How words import demeanour, very interesting. As if a picture could paint a thousand words? WRONG. How actions lighten the hearts, very nice. Then, words and actions came together... and formed lies, which broke hearts, sealed souls, and had begun the art of not believing no more.
As if all these could be peered through a mere formula... sung by songs, truth or lies, you know best. Trust your heart, sail your feelings, for they will never fool you, but only blind the strong believers.
posted by fern at
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