Imagining black
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Complete Sat, May 17, 20149m
Would you dare to break,
through the veil of lies?
Do you have what it takes,
to see through this fake light?
Do you ever look back,
or are imagining black?
Let the thoughts gather here as one
in this darkness we live among...
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