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In the light the surface reflects
an image of the same Inside there swirls the mists the helix of the pain Dark miror before me I dare not look inside Dark mirror before me to show me what I hide Not lost, burried, too risky a liability Not forgotten, shadowed murky memory I call out within I shattered for attention I remained unmoved, uncrying broken, bleeding, dying Dark mirror, truth, companion sing my sin to me Dark mirror, forsaken, emotion make me real again
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