DELUSION I know you don't want to hear me cry, and I know you don't want to hear me deny, but your satisfaction lies in your delusions, and your delusions are yours but not mine, you take forgranted you know the whole story, you judge a book by its cover, and read what you want, between selected lines. So don't judge me when I speak my mind, because silence is cheap when I hold thoughts inside, but truths to me are lies to you, so where is truth, I cannot see.Birth sign: Not entered
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