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Killing for something

No one has a thing

Then, I was craving for a ring

But why I am running?

A thought suddenly arrived

Stinking pain was alive

Who would help me cure the ill?

And try to let me feel?

Drop-dead gorgeous teary eyes

Was all I can see on her face

Stepping with my hand's fist

Look at her blank expressions

I close my eyes, tears fell down

A bitter smile has shown

How can it be invisible to them?

Am I really a great pretender?

For them to not noticed?

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