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Am i real?
i cant help but wonder, do i exist?
i see nothing but lies
i am but blind in this world.
what is real?
The very texture of my skin
feels as if it’s non-existent
it all drives me crazy
to the extent that i want to die
to end all the confusion
with the only truth i know
dead is to be dead
while living is to be in the unknown
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