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Feb 2015
The mirrors on the wall
They've seen it all

The hurt and the fights
The long restless nights

They've seen hope and fear
They've seen death near

They've seen joy
In a hopeless boy

To them it isn't clear
The death that's near

What they don't see
Is the pain inside me
John Smith
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John Smith
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