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Mar 2010
I can see trouble in your eyes
doubled by your lies.
Lost in your words
now truth doesn't hurt.

I'm not a man of belief.
I'm not your personal relief.
I know what's on your mind.
You don't have to lie.

Everything is fine
except you're not mine.
You don't have to be.
Please set me free.

Strength of your beauty
holds me in line.
Wisdom of your words
hits me from behind.
- From The Collection of Me
Written by
ilkka sipilä
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