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It was fun when there was hypocrisy, Subterfuge, deception, double standards, As we strove to catch each other's lies, While keeping perfect surface order; But now that you've openly admitted That things weren't always as they seemed, When you refuse the dark and shadows, When you stand in the light of day, what Use have I for one more point, or Sharply leveled accusation? What fun Is there in catching you in Paradoxes, now that you don't even Pretend? Every confirmed condemnation Just seems another iron nail driven Into my heart by that maniacal cynic: My brain. -- p2: defenestrate -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.253.239 ※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 140.112.253.239 (03/19 02:22)
hahastarr:Oh lovely! 03/19 06:22