Where Nothing Is Real
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Yes things here are totally different people have strange lives, things don't work right, and we almost didn't exist... we survived because of an illusion to keep us sane... who sent it? we aren't sure. will someone find out? or will we be naïve and not even notice what's going on and what's keeping us together? well for now every one is alive and isn't dead because of the truth
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