Why is it hard to listen to the truth;
Yet, so easy to listen to false things?
Maybe it's because false could make up my mind.
In false, I imagined. I dreamed. I float.
I feels that I'm living in fantasy.
My mind is all working
It gets the coordination of my heart and soul.
Maybe those are the reasons that I could smile in false.
In truth, tears would
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