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Iiiusions 'WHY ME'
Is it an act that I play within myself,
reasoning never asks, it just takes all
my emotions, my feelings and love.
I walk the streets blindfolded in shadows
where happiness is eluded, but sorrow blossoms
like a dying rose, a withering sunflower.
And I stand alone looking at myself
my fears, Demons and illusions, And
Ask myself...WHY ME??
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