Me and you are exactly the same...
But you are treated as if you're a Dame.
You get riches and you get gold.
It's what I've seen and what I've been told.
So we're the same this shouldn't be...
But at least I am free.
All you have are materials, but I have friends...
Mine will see me out until my end.
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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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