Are you a true little devil - or just a figment of what I truly believe. A mirror to the shadows in me, an ambassador of my deepest of fears. I hate you but I love you, for in you I can blame it all. I can hang you and forget you. But then true little devils somehow always reappear.
But if you listen to your devil, shed light on why she's here. Then your true little devil will now be your truest virtue. And your true little devil will hereby forever disappear.
Listen, love, learn.
Carolina
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