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 My life is nothing but a game, would you play with me? Crying and smiling on the inside out is another form of expression. Tempted to try it? You might be but once you do you will never be the same again. I let go of the ego. Oh the ego, we are the puppets of the ego always the puppets. What’s a puppets without a master? , they don’t exist without one another. That’s why we need each other, to be real, Oh real. Is it just a word or a actually a reality? Would you understand or misunderstand?. The choice , is it yours? Of course. The choice isn’t clear but it’s here.

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