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I may never have liked myself But no matter what I went through I was proud of who I had become No matter the times The temptation I hadn't given up I have always promised myself I'd never change myself for anyone But for a fraction of your time I'd rearrange every part of my being And I don't know what's sadder: The fact that I'd lose myself for you, Or the fact you wouldn't even notice.

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