Self-Battled Fame

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I am alone
My conscious not my friend
Although I guess not my enemy
I've heard I have a guardian angel
But when I turn my head
I am alone

I am popular
Before the wind takes away
The last of the attentiveness
The ones who don't really care
And I am unaware still
I am popular

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