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Me? When I look in the mirror? what do I see, Just me. But who am I? Am I a sailer, on the rough bound sea, or am I an artist, painting a masterpiece? Who am I? What am I? Am I a writer, on the best seller list, or am I a boxer, hitting with my fists? All adults say I'm young, that I shouldn't know just yet. But then when I look in the mirror, what do I see? Me? No, not me. Just... Nothing.
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