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On the other side

I don’t want to be heard,

I don’t want to be found.

If no one cares, then why

Should i pretend i’m not


The one who hears the thing,

The one who disappears

Among the shadows here...

There’s nothing you could feel


From me, my thoughts.

They’re always be a stranger to your heart,

Your soul, because you never make smth same way i’ve done.

You never make me happy, cuz

You’re on the other side.

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