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To stop and think, maybe we're all wrong? This is unheard of.
Submitted:Dec 2, 2011 Reads: 8 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
If I was you
And you were me
Would truth be true?
Would I breath free?
If love was hate
And hate, love
Would we fear,
What's up above?
I am real
You are too
I am here
That proves it true
Mankind can't change
I do not try
So I stay strange
And watch the world cry
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