See it or turn,
Move it or learn
Glance, it or merge into
Flash it or snap it
Condole, it or cry for it
Is it your pain or ecstasy
May be its your love, or torment
Or it might be melange
Of pains, or anxieties
Thos, though if anyone could describe
I won't trust upon cause its always yours
Yeh its always yours
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