Reflection #14
All the mere acquaintances made, all the fair-weathered friends.
Everyday speeds by, everyday endured with aid of hope.
No one understands, no one bothers to.
In the world of poseurs, in the world of prevarication.
How you survive in a nonexistent place.
Everyday speeds by, everyday endured with aid of hope.
No one understands, no one bothers to.
In the world of poseurs, in the world of prevarication.
How you survive in a nonexistent place.
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