perfection is leaving. Slowly fading. I am leafed with reality. Pain. love. Fights. Its hard. I see downfalls beggining. And being fixed with a waek bandaid of hope. Hidden secrets lie. Masked by what seems best. Trying to keep it easy. Simple. Who knows whats right anymore. Is it all going to crash down heavaly on my head? or heart. I bend and
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