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Waking up I feel fine
Standing by the mirror
I see all the past times
And I fall back into tremor
I can choke on those tears
but I can't seem to recall
Why I even feel this way
Always trapped in turmoil
dress light on my skin
my hair embraces my cheeks
drawing you to my light
My shadow silently speaks
Not really trying to hide
but too afraid to be heard
we become a mask of light
our song forever deferred
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