The Mirror With The Reflection That Isnt Me

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i stare in my mirror
i see nothing behind my icy eyes
but i notice trees burning
smoke fills up the air
i notice the trees being cut down
i wonder if anybody notices
or if it's just me
i hope somebody does
i need somebody to care enough
but my lifeless eyes can't see

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