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Mirror Image


I'm sitting here Looking at me Trying to figure out What you can see When I'm deep inside My inner shell Crying at all That brought You hell Do you see My heart release These tears fall Quicker than fast I am going to need to Build a raft To escape my pain With all it's mess When can life Give a rest For hopefulness Is a bumpy ride To take a hand For this stand To bring them back From a grave That has been dug For one so young So come back please I need you now To stop this mirror From cracking On me.
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