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You gaze at yourself looking with wonder
Who are you and why are you here? No one knows truly their reason for being They just know what may call them Much sacrifice one can make What will yours have to be? You look at yourself wondering if you did whats right Wondering if you truly did what was needed Can you bear to see yourself and not look away? Not many know the feeling of doing what must be done All they know is what they want not what others need I cant bear to look at myself knowing what things i have done No one is perfect but many have perfect intentions Can you bear..... Can you stare.... Can you look at ur reflection?
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