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Monday, February 28, 2005 Mirror a poem by gab caraon Why do you look so sad? Please, don't be You look as if I carry the whole world... Why such a long face? Please, don't worry I don't need your pity, no! I'll be just fine... You feel sorry? Sorry for what? I don't have any hard Feelings, why should I? You think I give an empty smile? You just think that Because you look at me Everyday, but you don’t really see me... Why are you crying? Please, do stop Or somebody would see Our cheeks al wet... |
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