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How can one person seem so different from one minute to the next?Theres nothing there but a change of mindA slip of confidenceAn evil little trick played by the selfLike a mirage on the road aheadOne minute its thereAnd the next it disappearsWith a single smile and poisethe world doesnt seem so big at allNothings going to bring down this highNot even a second look, later its all goneAll thats left is disgust and hateIs this the works of someone else?Have they changed all visions of reality?With a single glance everything changes.The image is distorted

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