Dont believe everything you hear.
Real Eyes,
Realize,
Real Lies.
Nice play on words.
"What is truth?" Pontius Pilate.
I find in him no fault at all.
Yet he gets all the blame!
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Nice play on words.
"What is truth?"
Pontius Pilate.
I find in him no fault at all.
Yet he gets all the blame!
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