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Sep 2015
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who knows

Exactly what truth is ?

who can tell the truth from the lie ?

//

Petty the game we all are playing

Oh how mundane is our lives

)(

Slaves yesterday

We ' ll be slaves tomorrow

Unless we decide to change



Will we choose to remain as strangers

Or to come alive

( face to face ?)

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Who knows exactly what love is?

Can we tell of our sincerity !

//

But however we treat each other .... (?)

This is the only reality
Written by
jeffrey robin
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