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Imposter Pareidolia

Sometimes that mimetolith is a fraud Torturing on the murky face of you I understate it so feels worthy By my blood taking the plunge worthy In the name of love I execute the fraud A little bit pretentious just for you I do paralyzing and took you Sacrilege of fires and worthy Is it natural love and how much is fraud? I have always done fraud, you are so worthy

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Book: Shattered Sighs