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Mirror Man


Told me, make that change and there's hope.

Told me to look the mirror, but I never did

Make me look in mirror, to see my reflection,

But I cann not, I see destruction.

NO hope for me, broken mirror.

Until you made me look at ME, not my reflection,

not my reflection of my past mistakes,

not my reflection of my regrets long gone,

Not my reflection of  my shame.

Now I can see the man behind

the man in the mirror

which is me

so I listen

wait

change

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