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In the flow of meetings and constant communication,

You meet people and interests,

Ready to talk about life without embarrassment,

And everyone is so excited about the charming Princess.

And so time passes and interest fades your,

You talk to strangers, but not to me.,

And she swift and busy in,

I understand that at night I dreamed of another.

But you’re still happy, sincere, open.,

But behind you condemn and pour mud,

And apparently the lack of communication you abundantly,

In the eye when meeting look with hostility.

And for once, just me breathing you,

Shared joy and sorrow constantly,

Now the pain inside from the words empty,

Increasingly, I notice the strangeness of insincerity.

I know you’re always trying to please everyone.,

Do not know the source of the mood,

It’s time to decide and all of us to discuss,

Where you is sincere, and where only reflection?