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Aug 2017
I'm crying
I'm laughing
My answers are fake

If  perfection is clothes
I'm naked instead

I'm tricky and selfish
And not as much sweet

I want you to cry for me
Not river just  
I want sea

I'm hiding while showing
My tongue gets entwined
You haven't spoken with me real
Not sure you will
Because even I don’t know myself
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