when being the same isnt the same
trusting yourself not to do anything wrong, when being ashamed always seem to come along. making time for when someone actually cared, by seeing the two or three that seem to be shared... being unique or being the same. they still confuse everything as lame. black is red and white is blue,... same is same, what is the two? Nothing is much and much is to little when love and loyalty became to be brutal. when being the same isnt the same still figuring out whats the name of the game.
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