I dress myself up I say I'm okay You eat it up You always were that way I fool myself To sit back on the shelf I look just like the good-old-me But how is it that you can't see I'm missing an eye an ear and a knee I'm not the same person I used to be |
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| Cheerfully Cynical Chaos |
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| All musings are � 2004 The Cheerful Cynic. |