wrong isn't a conclusion half heartedly begun. its a careening swerve of unraveled realizations soon to debut rhe hard of lessons learn. not that experience speaks from any I might add after the fact of first person fallacies. blameless isn't anything I make to dos over. spilling the brimming lashes over the 2 percent and claiming culpability's innocence. it isn't you who must be first convinced. stupidity hasn't taken predominance. this provenance predetermins self disillusioned tinkles upon a social electric offense. all lit up again is a hell of a display, when in the shadows is now aglow, awash in a contemporary need to know, therell be a few of these secrets, no one wanted to know. sharpening Pandora's box cutter, as if you ever could've known.
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