Reflection

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Mirror, it's just a mirror
Water, it's only water
I can't see, I will never see
The real I, wasn't the thing I see

Whenever I look at the mirror
Neither stare at the water
It's not me, not really
Till when should I hide
Till when I must set aside-
What I am inside

When will I see
When can I be-
The one who is free
In this world full of captiousness
When can I unveil myself wholly?
When will I see the real me completely?

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