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I'm not
What you see, feel, and think
I'm not
What I eat, and wear
I'm not
The last promise
The last mistake
The last fight
Or the last goodbye
I'm not someone
Whom you see strong, loud
Neither I'm whom you see weak, numb
I'm not mere words
I'm veiled, I'm unveiled
I'm not only that one, when I'm in my best
I'm the hustling story behind
I'm not the light you see
I'm the burning tungsten inside
I'm Past, Present and Future
I'm a paradox
I'm senses
I live in it
I'm one of you
Meant to be
Nothing more
The old man
Used to be young
Said me so
What you see, feel, and think
I'm not
What I eat, and wear
I'm not
The last promise
The last mistake
The last fight
Or the last goodbye
I'm not someone
Whom you see strong, loud
Neither I'm whom you see weak, numb
I'm not mere words
I'm veiled, I'm unveiled
I'm not only that one, when I'm in my best
I'm the hustling story behind
I'm not the light you see
I'm the burning tungsten inside
I'm Past, Present and Future
I'm a paradox
I'm senses
I live in it
I'm one of you
Meant to be
Nothing more
The old man
Used to be young
Said me so
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