Your Record

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Faker:  distorted thoughts. 

Faker:  were you created? 

Faker: how do I face this?  Your hour will end in a very sad and disheartening way.  You could look it on… but where will you go?  I put my record on. 

Here I followed you.  I’ll never get you.  I’ll never get all of you.

Created: Mar 25, 2014

Tags: beauty in the breakdown, story, personal thoughts, love, script, free-verse, fiction, music, theme, lyrics, dialogue

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