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Sunday, March 13, 2011

The nastiest lies

..are the lies we tell ourselves.

They wrap themselves pretty, and we call it hope.

A misconception of whats intended to mean the opposite.

Someday, it drops its facade. Usually in the form of a brick thrown in your face.

I'd prefer the pinch on the arm to snap out of these delusions.

Yen, wake UP!



























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