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when is it

When is it?
 you realise
Even in the mirror
 you disguise

A hello and hi you never deny
In the truest of reality
You perfectly lie
Unkonwingly? or willingly?

How is it to be consoled
By a broken soul
And the for a moment
You feel  whole

Born we are to die 
And to live too
We are the same 
Yet I am me and you are you

Oceans and burns 
We carry 
Different but same 
Secrets we burry

We feel and we don't
See and we don't 
You know me and I you,but
understand and agree we won't

Is it thee or I
Who knows and doesn't
To have everything 
And to have lost






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