Our Conscience
Love is not deceiving, but our thoughts where are minds and our hearts take us to conceive in what we want to see. We are in constant conciliation with our beliefs and in compromising with every temptation we are bound to be with. Our conscience has blinded us of our wisdom and put us into a delusional fact we pretend to live in which we call paradise.
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