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Lost
Plastered with a smile
its been like this a while.
Hiding behind a fake me
when i look in the
mirror, i dont even know
who i see.
Existing in this lonely
place, nothing left of the
real me, not even a trace.
Nothing left to search for,
for i, am no more.
its been like this a while.
Hiding behind a fake me
when i look in the
mirror, i dont even know
who i see.
Existing in this lonely
place, nothing left of the
real me, not even a trace.
Nothing left to search for,
for i, am no more.
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