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Beauty might be only skin deep but can strip off your sanity, or is it just my vanity? Or my Insanity? They say love is blind, but blind to what? My own reality? How many times my love has been lost? How can something be lost that was never really found? For they all were bound to be free from me for I thought love was about me and not thee, you see?
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