Fulfillment

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If I could open my eyes

And see the world objectively

Unmask every disguise

And judge the earth collectively

If I could stand on the top

Of a mountain overlooking a city

Just take a moment to stop

And look, would it appear to be pretty?

If I could take a needle

Plunge it through my veins,

Remove my fear and worries

And all of my restrains

If I were just a stranger

Looking in from outisde

Would you speak the truth?

Would you try to hide?

If I met myself,

And had to make a choice,

What would I think of me?

Would I take pride in my own voice?

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