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Truth
in the night, I escape the obscure
a villain who doesn't have a cure
dream fall, hands not tall
Perhaps tomorrow in the fall
Season when we drop the mask
And catch the truth from the mouth
Speaking our words
Out of the wall
Out of the window
© noha
*credit of the artwork goes to the artist *
a villain who doesn't have a cure
dream fall, hands not tall
Perhaps tomorrow in the fall
Season when we drop the mask
And catch the truth from the mouth
Speaking our words
Out of the wall
Out of the window
© noha
*credit of the artwork goes to the artist *
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