You have ears but you can't hear
You have nose but you can't smell
You have heart but you can't feel
Not the same as used to be
This should be a poetry
Not the world, that you may see
Is a world only for me
Where my role is not defined
As my wish the choise is mine
Glow is not the perfect beauty
Take you there is not my duty
You are here but you don't know
Your dream is making you flow
Hanging like a memory
Not the same as used to be







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