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Anyone Who Doesn't Belive In Faeries, Isn't Worth Knowing.

I Don't Know What A Shrink Would Call Me. I Don't Want To Know.

You Decide Whether You Look At Your Reality Or Live Pretending These Feelings Don't Exist.

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