Part 1: Bight

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I'm trying to write my perfect story
I'm working nights, I'm working days
To prove the world that I am worthy
Of being seen, of being praised.

'Cause I'm afraid to show the people who I am
I'm not special, I'm just a simple broken man
So I will hide my face with my picture perfect mask
Oh, this ain't life, no
It's just a lie.

Are we all the same?
Looking for love, looking for love
Are we all in chains?
Trying to be enough, be enough.

-Lonely, Nathan Wagner

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