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I am not those
who you think of
I am just a mirage of myself
These two faces
Noone understands
Noone sees, this well worn hand
I am tired but also fresh
I'm happy but also molested
For this world has always made his rejection
towards me
who you think of
I am just a mirage of myself
These two faces
Noone understands
Noone sees, this well worn hand
I am tired but also fresh
I'm happy but also molested
For this world has always made his rejection
towards me
Something I made a long time ago, when I was in a dark place.
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