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Ego
Hatred of who we are, of what we are.
Given chance we evade the mirror,
The mirror, it gives us deep fear.
Look at myself, trouble is near.
Given chance we evade the mirror,
The mirror, it gives us deep fear.
Look at myself, trouble is near.
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