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You were the paint on my blank canvas, The stars on my starless nights, And you were the smile on my hidden face Now, what are you? Now, what am I to you? Was I ever the paint on your blank canvas, the stars on your starless nights, Or was I ever the smile on your hidden face? Now, what are you? You are the decoy in my empty heart, The reflection in my empty mirrors, And now, you are the illusion in my empty world. ~KB
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