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Paranoia, fear
It's all I can hear
Voices, words
Surrounded by birds

Shards of glass
That lay on the grass
Amongst palaces and castles
Surrounded by my battles

I've been feeling lost
What is the cost?
Butterflies, scars
I can see scars.

You keep me here
You always appear
Why do you love me?
It hurts to see

Myself in the mirror...

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