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ON FACEBOOK STREET

I can take a stroll with my fingersAnd look through the windows of timelinesOr speed on the road of feedsTo see many from muchI do have a chamber whose doors strangers can knock onAnd if allowed…walk inBut are all I’m seeing real or fake? IIMany images look flawlessCurves and musclesPerfect eyelashes and pink lipsFlawless skin […]