Myself

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Standing near the shore,
Still wearing a chiffon
Smilling like a fool
And still thinking 'Am i beautiful?'

I am afraid to escape the past,
I am afraid to face my fears.
And still, the unforgettable pain
Was stick in my name.

But then you appeared,
My heart knew it was you
The missing piece in my heart has been faded,
And you created a new me.

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