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by Zeetu BagartyMy Fellings...
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Like the moon is hiding 

behind the cloud,

Like a face behind a face ..

Let's this world and these

 people recognize me,

So I thought why not 

create another identity..


Afraid of my desire I came to,

life by dying a little

I changed my tears in to a smile 

And get trapped in a 

quagmire of lies,

I communicate thorough 

my songs sometime ..


I only tell them my untold story 

I wonder if there was 

somebody who would 

understand my silence..

Someone who would see

 my dreams with her eyes ..

Express my world with their world...

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