I don't know
I throw words as I leave
I don't know if I'll come back
I don't really exist, it's an illusion
when I look in the mirror
something is actually happening
on the other side of the mirror
this life goes on without air,
strange sound there without sound
silence peace separated by cold glass
what is the truth I don't know
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