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Yourself


When I look in the mirror at myself, I see the best,

the best looking, the best smile

i see my moms best child,

But after a while,

the best becomes the worst , and the good become evil,

cat to dog  and from snake to eagle ,

I see a man that the world has broken 

quick to hold his breath , like i was choking

sand turn to water and desert tturn to ocean ,

I never seen my dad ,he wanted to when the race

 

but every time i look in the mirror i lwayssee his face 

 

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