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Created on: August 25, 2008
Life is a Mirrage
I hear your whispers
I feel your kisses
But it all seems like a dream
With every moment passing
And every secret approaching
It's all such a mystery
Is reality just a fantasy
Or is there a point
No one knows for sure
It's what you believe in
That effects the way you live
Your life...
It's a mirrage
So confusing, unexplainable
Caused by imagination
Life is a mirrage
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