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Jun 2013
Are we that different
You and I
Do we both feel like the other one has died
So we cried
And sighed
We wished you never lied
I look in the mirror
And what do I see
My reflection
Guess what you're me
Natasha Smith
Written by
Natasha Smith  Maine
(Maine)   
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   Lorraine day and mark alen
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