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| Mirror, Mirror (Lie to Me) |
| Comparisons and mirrors are my enemies lifting me high, then throwing me down a split second Why can't I... No, don't even think about it. Ignore what you see in that glass. It lies. Look insdie, look deeper, I tell myself Why is it so hard? To get past the exterior, to see the beauty, to see me? August 3, 2001 |
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