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All Things Sunlight mirrors off the water, bright flashes that hurt my eyes. Blind me from the truth I'm seeking, whisper to me only lies. Searching for that spark of wisdom, something that will set things right. Deep inside myself it's hiding, waiting for that healing light. Bring it forth into the sunshine, hold it up for all to see. Broken mirrors, shards of longing, for the girl I'll never be. Forgive myself for deeds undone, accomplishments in sections. In the end it doesn't matter, all things, they are reflections.
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