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We have the power to create and destroy. A Lie. The story randomized and spewed out to be fumbled across the baseball stadium waiting to be caught by a lucky person in the crowd. Im conflicted, i destroy and build but it does not change my story. It only alters the way others view it. Strands of yarn sewn together to form a single life. And now i tie up the lose ends.
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