My Face, by beautifully_broken, by Thoughtless Encounters |
Blindly, I search for my face I've found it On my dresser, in its place I put it on for all to see The person that they think is me They believe they see the true me But my real face they'll never see Copyright 2005 JEM |
Posted: 2006-01-16 10:12:12 UTC |
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