The Mirror

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Tears begin to fall
I back against the wall
I see you there
Sleeping on the floor
I'm running for the door
The knives in your heart
Begin to sting
The crows begin to sing
I fall to the floor
Shattering the mirror
I've begun to end
But I still see myself

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