The Mirage
I am not in the desert
But I saw a great mirage in my heart
As grest as my expectations
It grows bigger and bigger
And I realize that the world is not made only for me
I have to compromise sometimes
I havr to tolerate sometimes
I have to give and take sometimes
As to reduce the inner confusion of my heart
It must be turned into an oasis instead
To be shared as that of the one in the real desert
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