Lazy Gaze
All the people of your life, Like mirrors on the shelf. and in those people you only see A vision of yourself. And the reason that you hate me so, That I make your blood boil hot, Is because I do not reflect the way a mirror ought. Because when you see me, you do not see yourself back. Because when you see me, I show you what you lack.
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