There was once a omen called God.
Who was invisible, couldn't poke with a rod.
Worshiped by all,
They felt like fools.
As he was imagined, made up, by Tod.
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Just a some what "odd" girl, living in what feels like a glass box. Hello Opuss, the savour of my sanity. my little private world amongst a life of being watched and watching.
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