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My Other Self

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Randomly thoughts.


Maybe we're all the same outside but different demons inside.


Emotions in different music, but still making me feel so lonely.


Thoughts that kept inside, pouring like a waterfall in my eyes.


Don't get inside my mind, cause I'm still knowing how to be alive.


Keep that in mind, there's someone wants to make you smile :)All Rights Reserved

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