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They say you are an image of the self,
But why do you hold so much difference from the real?
A hypocrite you are, helping those to bear the camouflage,
They become what they are not, hiding themselves under the
carpet!
Yet greatful I am, just to the magician that you are,
You brought out the best of smiles that were undercover.
They smile like never before imagining a world through few megapixels,
An urge for applauds besides a liking to themselves.
No complaints, as it is the best that could have ever
happened,
self takes a turn being conscious if its own and no one to
depend.
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