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a dark path

when raindrops hit the grey floor, we mythified the truth for a purpose that really go, but the beginning is a contradictory lie to the end. in the contest the girl looked me straight in the eyes, everytime i go there she doesn't even blink! speak no evil paper clipped her mouth, so she doesn't even smile i made time to giggle at her shadow but the shadow stood still... 'till inner voices vociferated in me! "when embattled with evil you fought it by another evil" i responded"good wouldn't match" so tell me how can i not speak evil

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