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Illusion Is A Strange Thing

Illusion is a strange thing Once hugged, it is responsible to come out When and how to make it done No one knows that already Maybe a smiling face, maybe a moment of care Then an invisible bond ties into the heart Love sometimes burns like fire Sometimes it touches like the waves of the sea People forget everything in it Identity, position, loses yourself Just want love for some mental peace Someone's existence becomes absolute fulfillment Together means making the whole world your own.

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