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My Days

i glimpse my days as they row by to the corner of my eye the race for identity the mirage of divinity visions and sights a dark fear of light and the chances of what might grey blamed black and white wide open and fully blind black hole sun the soul of eyes yesterday lied tomorrow's complied i move my head left and right well huh they're all awake end i look up and the fear of the hologram i look down ironically ,there i will know who I really am now i know the reason of my short sight my sun hides the light Tamer Hossam

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