”A fake me”

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I lie in a wandering forest and a lie

Inside the deep forest Just left alone in the dark

Tears are wiped with dirty hands

Dirty face loses sight of facial expressions

The mist gradually wraps around and around me

Surrounding This is a dream world I only know it

I am lost in my forest of hesitation

It is pulled into the magical power of the forest and loses ego

I wish I could go to sleep like this

In the forever forever A poet ~ Now person …

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