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Mar 2018
I know. You talk behind my back.
I know. You put on a fake guise when our eyes collide.
I know. You laugh watching a fellow struggle.
I know. You mock my empty pockets.
I know. I'm flawed, cause I know... I'm human.
I know. That a perfect nature is a flawed one.
I know.
And yet... I act as if I don't.
Written by
Sevki  22/M/Australia, Melbourne
(22/M/Australia, Melbourne)   
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