All that I was, was whatever truth I told that day.
Fiction fades into fact and back again,
and you’ll never know the difference between a dream I let you get lost in,
or a dire reality,
so,
just take me as I come.
All that I was, was whatever truth I told that day.
Fiction fades into fact and back again,
and you’ll never know the difference between a dream I let you get lost in,
or a dire reality,
so,
just take me as I come.
Lovely writeup
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