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- useless. My hair still covers my ears though I begged my hairdresser for shorter. It would make me look old she said. Maybe that's what I want            something new maybe anything.            I've got to see someone else in the mirror this time            someone who doesn't leave the door unlocked            who doesn't get left            in the rain no umbrella. Not the long blonde girl. She was a liar, too -            I think - (is it still a lie if you believe it's true?) but she found the solution            reinvention right? She was... dissatisfied, we'll say she grasped in the dark            to recreate herself. And she fit right in with all the people trying to stand out. New is better: modern is the definition of progress            isn't it? And now I see myself standing just where she stood and wonder if you met her, would you know me?            Beyond the mirror a generation of people uniformly unique            like me I close my eyes I am only individual in isolation.
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Sep 2, 2022
Sep 2, 2022 at 11:04 PM UTC
I pierced my ears last week
- useless. My hair still covers my ears though I begged my hairdresser for shorter. It would make me look old she said. Maybe that's what I want            something new maybe anything.            I've got to see someone else in the mirror this time            someone who doesn't leave the door unlocked            who doesn't get left            in the rain no umbrella. Not the long blonde girl. She was a liar, too -            I think - (is it still a lie if you believe it's true?) but she found the solution            reinvention right? She was... dissatisfied, we'll say she grasped in the dark            to recreate herself. And she fit right in with all the people trying to stand out. New is better: modern is the definition of progress            isn't it? And now I see myself standing just where she stood and wonder if you met her, would you know me?            Beyond the mirror a generation of people uniformly unique            like me I close my eyes I am only individual in isolation.
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Sep 2, 2022
Sep 2, 2022 at 11:04 PM UTC
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