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Maybe we fall in love
with fantasies
Because we silently hate our reality
And I wish that I could say
I'm not one of those fools
Who falls in love
With make believe
With the thoughts of you and me
Cause I'd be lying
It's not true
I'm not fine
But that's okay
The sun will shine
On me another time.

Sometimes I get bored and poems just come to me.

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