Don't Mind
Don’t mind my unbelieving… It’s just another way of shedding burden. Time pretends to be deaf and blind but it’ll cling as if it’s ready to be redefined again. Then you turn to it in case as a gesture of friendliness… The first thing it’ll do pointing out with all the demons of doubt at your conscience’ stain.
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