This is It?

December 13, 2009
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I tried to find a new set of eyes
But instead I found a looking glass
That let you see more of me that is to be seen
The thought worsens with the thought of puppetry
To think I was a primary selection
Only meant for inevitable mutilation
Happiness comes like the setting sun
Which is only beautiful for the moment
If I wanted an excuse, I would have not
Found what was truly worth while

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