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Who's The Dummy

I know who I am, do you?  
With yesterday's memories,  
common sense cannot be bought.  
Hello, goodbye, get up and go to sleep,  
whatever.  
 
Sunshine, rain, twilight nightfall,  
dew made in Heaven.  
Dream, epiphany,  
when it could have been a rose.  
 
Now follow my own dream,  
where destiny takes me,  
in my own glass slipper.  
Based on the book, a better tomorrow  
and not someone's grand scheme.  
 
Now, who's the dummy?
Written by adagio
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