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The broken mirror shows thousands
Everyone sees different
I differ in my DNA even though it’s my part
What do you expect oh, one?
From unconcerned Earthians heart
They will tell stories of their own
With new spices and everything gone
Will tell alive is dead
And making a brave cry
Oh! Poets can bring warmth to night’s sky
The great misinterpretation here starts
And that’s how they changed our hearts
None can stop them
None can take their rights
Oh, they are independent
They are free to write; oh, wise
Oh, I am so you are only truth seekers
But even the truth today is interpreted by misinterpreters
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