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you give me false hope your multilingual and romantic your gentle caresses and wise words your depth of spirit, character good you fill me with a fire and excitement could this be would this be should this be false hope you give me false hope i find you unattractive you're far too old, somethings wrong theres disturbing truths now ive seen your face knew why you hid this side of you you gave me false hope i had delusions of love so precious i twisted around the truth to make this pig sing and fly i hunted where id found mistakes ten times a defintion of insanity with flesh and blood i gave myself false hope it was only mine to give to give why do i feel used like the son to the father like the victim to the villain false fears, false hopes i must learn what i should cling to the truth, the self, my inner peace, my inner peace is true. my false hopes have nothing to do with you.
__________________ Dear Life, Bring it on that I will fall in love with being alive every day, allowing and embracing joyfully within my core of cores, the best life ever, right here, right now. Amen.
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