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Slaves of our oun illusion.
Contributed by
AchingSoul
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Saturday, 15th November 2008 @ 09:19:54 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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We've all been taken over by the person we're pretending to be.
Consumed by this illusion, its almost impossible to see,
We're no longer free.
This monster controls us,
It took our lives- chewed and spat them out.
We're no longer us.
We've become someone our true selves would never trust.
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AchingSoul
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2008-11-15 09:19:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Slaves of our oun illusion.
(User Rating: 1 ) by tres_estrellas on
Monday, 17th November 2008 @ 06:32:02 AM AEST (User
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I really agree with this! Love it! So true - and painful to think about. |
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