seeing and being seen
A smile covers everything,
You look at me(yourself)
and I(you) know your thinking
everything is fine.
But for sure everything is not what it seems
Everyday humans, the greatest magicians
Pulling tricks out hats, mesmerizing
crowds, hiding brokenness in plain sight.
I(You), just for once want to be seen
but all this smoke has blinded you
the surface is all you see.
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