I am listening:
out of curiosity
out of courtesy
out of boredom
I am shivering:
from cold
from fear
from exhaustion
I am crying:
from sadness
from amusement
from joy
I am lying:
by need
by choice
by being forced
all is just a game
constructed with lies
where nothing makes a change
even the hearts
the chemical hearts
those made of plastic
that cannot be broken
that cannot love
or be loved
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