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Reality is like the cold breeze in your face when you step outside during the winter. It hits hard, cold at first, but then you see the beauty in it. Like the twisting beauty of the winding spiral of lies inside you, what differs the good from the bad, fantasy from reality. It's what keeps you grounded. It's what keeps me here with you.
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not really poetry but..
not really poetry but..
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Deep, but good!