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there is more that meets the eye,
something dark behind those smile..
as she pounce around evrybody else like she always do,
i swear i could see a faint tear on her cheek.

i stood there at one corner,
reaching out for her but fail to do so,
as the nearer i got near to her,
the further away she cringe from me.

its not fair for either of us
to suffer in the sign of silence
as the cold moments passes by,
the burning desire to help seem to falter
along with the growing chill.

no more doubts,
no more pain,
i shall succumb to the fate
wherever it brings me
for i could no longer fight for neither u nor me
sry.

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