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Jan 2014
my dreams are empty
as my conscience seems to be
for my emotions in life
you physically are not able to see

i CAN be loving
but then again i can be daring all over again
but when does the game end ?
and who stays with you then ?

so i'll rather hide my fears
laugh away the tears
waiting for the one
to climb my walls and tear it down

until then
i'll be a disguise
a mystery .  a locket
behind my eyes
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