Hidden Lies

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Do not hesitate, its all about your dart
Love you offer, I fear all within my heart
Do not imitate, I've seen a lot of pains
Fake love and those bleeding veins
Do not love me, I'm the terrific rover
Who rove towards the paths and
I wish if "I was this wind", who's the lover
Of wild Dreams and the lands Of wants
You said your love, I'm afraid you did
I don't need the caring love you speak
Or the Enticing love you lie,
splendid dream's valley we seek
Keep it yourself, All the hidden lies
And the fake smiles of hidden veils
Do not love me, I can't kill my lore
Do not love me, I can't bear it anymore

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