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Is it the sadness
you refuse to entertain
the sadness of knowing
that it was you
that brought apon
the pain
of being trapped
within the echos
of your mirror
that reflects nothing
but a hollowed out face
that you rent
for the hope
of better days
you refuse to entertain
the sadness of knowing
that it was you
that brought apon
the pain
of being trapped
within the echos
of your mirror
that reflects nothing
but a hollowed out face
that you rent
for the hope
of better days
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