Thrown into a life and then another one Happiness is an illusion but what's the purpose of this game? In this form you don't really know them just some details - meaningless their reflections don't mean nothing see the truth that lies behind This is nothing put in many ways a scene more real than some you'll find Maybe there is truth in some of our dreams Especially the one we call "reality"Birth sign: Capricorn
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