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In This Room, There's Just A Bed With My Archaic Selves, And I Wait For The Dawn Every Night To Hit The Sack; There Are Perpetual Blue Waves On The Shivers Of My Life Alone, Lest I Tempt Not To Enter The Holy Covenant Of Marriage

from It's Just A Figment Of My Imagination To Paint The Same Faded Lines; I Won't Let It Happen To Me, But I'm Not A Hero - I'm A Fool! It's Just My Imagination, My Hands Are Tied And My Heart Is Free - But This Isn't Me; And I Don't Know Just Where To Begin, I'm Fearless Like Expired Wine by Wings Of An Angel

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My own identity feels like a construct, a collection of roles and personas worn like so many masks. Who am I, really?

Perhaps in the end, we are all just characters in someone else's novel, puppets dancing on strings we cannot see.
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