She's beautiful
and you are not the quiet whispers,
but i smile so they dont see the pain,
She's really clever
and you are not,
the shadow accuses me louder this time
though its no fault of mine,
but still they do not hear it
She's so well put together,
and then there is silence
because this time the shadow knows i know
because this time i say it
'and im not'
but this time i know they heard it too,
the silence of the shadow,
because this time they add
ofcourse you both are,
i smile that smile that says i believe,
because she is and i am the Other,
always it has been so...
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