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“ …No love shown, No love found, So the recipe to get the rest of me, Is picked up off the ground, My heart bled out, Pool as deep as the ocean, Steady motion that the thoughts im hoping, Potent but filled with emotion, Floating in the puddle, Tried to huddle over still they rise, The notion that the only one to ever love me, Lives inside…. THE MIRROR!