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  • I guess we are all messed up in different ways

    That's what keeps us moving forward

    My weakness bound to yours

    It keeps us all afloat.

    I still can't look in a mirror and

    See this person staring back at me

    Not the dimensions, nor the looks or the smile

    I have inside my mind.

    So every mirror is passed with head bowed and

    A quick move on to another place where the

    Thought of who I am is still intact.

    So if you're passing a mirror,

    And you happen to see my reflection,

    Tell it, I said 'hello'.
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