“and all the people merely players”

Welcome.
You’re a part of the grand charade.
The living motion-picture.
The play within a play.

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skitsophrenic

Myself and I talk all the time
Don’t you two?

woods “”

I would send you the forest in a letter
If it wouldn’t die before it reached your hands.

questions

They keep asking me questions
as if I have answers.