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Yourself


You look at yourself in the mirror

And notice the oneself that differ

Seems like there is nobody else that is the same

Nor anybody else that reeks like shame

 

Sun glares down upon you

Moon nonetheless dances it taunts at you

Unforgiving, the waves slosh disgrace upon you

And you think, this is what I am.. this is what I am.

 

This is what I am.

I am who I am.

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