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Myself


People see my exterior But my true face lies deeper So does that means I'm the interior No it is much more deeper My thoughts form action In mind forms reactions The mind am I No that is not I I am the whisper in the wind I'm there when you lose I'm there when you win But me I hope you never lose If I'm lost then I'm forgotten Your body might as well be rotten For if I'm gone and lost Your sanity and humanity is the cost Darkness or rainbows all around Will I still smile or frown I don't really know I never hope to know
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