| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - conscience was cleared I tried to read the words that were true But the ink had smeared Distorted prose Penetrating layer by layer Scrawled down for all the world to see As if anyone would care The fairy tale you sell is a lie But I read the truth behind your eyes These words just do not ring true And tell me all I need to know about you I read your mind Suffered through every last detail I watche
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