back for more again? well now, where should we begin? but you didn't here thig from me, keep it under lock and key. it's more than a magic trick, it's an illusion. not on your eyes, but your morality. you wake up on a sunday morning and you've got to stay under someone's control at all times. or maybe this sunday morning you can put your faith in one thing. that you're alive today, and no on eelse should state ten rules to live out your life. they start when you're five, telling you why you're alive is it strange or is it just me? or are those mirrors that i see?
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