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Mar 2018
My friend, my friend
What are you looking for behind that mirror?
Is it something that you once had before?
Will you ever be yourself again?
My friend, my friend?
Don’t pretend that you’re my friend
When I have to defend myself from you
I know it isn’t true!
My friend, my friend...
What are you looking for behind that mirror?
Is it something you once had before?
Will you ever be yourself again?
My friend my friend
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