A great disguise erases a face well. It’s plain to see you’re not who you claim to be.

What you want flies in the face of your saner side and the hands that broke your fall.

(There you were on your own, yeah right.)

Tell me something to sell me something broke.

Our situation grows smaller in time. It’s safe to say I’ve learned to speak what’s on my mind.

Everything worth taking falls short of what we want. “Stuck at sea with my paddles on the shore” describes a scene I’ll set aside to cry on.

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