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Mirror of my Soul
In the mirror, a stranger’s face,
Not a broken, sad soul but a bright, happy spirit, my past self,
Why now, am I feeling blue?
There was a speck on life’s page,
Till now, I focused on the speck, igniting rage,
In my desperate...
Not a broken, sad soul but a bright, happy spirit, my past self,
Why now, am I feeling blue?
There was a speck on life’s page,
Till now, I focused on the speck, igniting rage,
In my desperate...
