who are you?

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By coby

given to the face of the nameless child is the sense of a godless world the interpretation of your eyes in the darkness of ages lies the understanding of the hopeless that strings over the hands of the corrupt like a thick blanket of disillusionment innocence belonging only to the one that stays in the mirror not loosing sight of the way he was holding to the spontaneous effect of things building the ironic nature of it all and seeing that the hopelessness of the name less child is the sense of this Godless world

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