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I'm a joyful person,
but owns a tearful eyes.
I love to hear truth,
but sometimes truth seems to be a lie.

People who once used to look like gold,
now appears like plastic.
The statements which once used to sound nice,
now feels like sarcastic.

The darkness from which,
I was afraid.
Now is my friend.
The life which is valuable,
why do I want to end?

The body which was pale,
is now filled with wounds.
The happiness which was everywhere,
is now nowhere to be found.


•To Mr known / unknown
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