Nothing is what it seems
Yet everythings is what you preseive
What is true for you is
What is false for you is
One mans hate is anothers love
One mans trash is anothers treasure
What ever you want youll somehow get
But at what price?
Nothing is what it seems Yet everythings is what you preseive What is true for you is What is false for you is One mans hate is anothers love One mans trash is anothers treasure What ever you want youll somehow get But at what price? |
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