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#NoFilter


Filters, Edits, photoshop

No one knows how to stop.

We post it all to make a new life

Showing people what we want them to think we look like

Trying to look happy to make them all jealous

Until reality hit us

stop posting it on media and try to remember

the moments we spend together, they won't be here forever. 

Everyone is looking through cameras, never out of their eyes

Missing what is truly before them to try and live through the lies.

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