I look in the mirror
I can see a face
but it’s not mine
I hear a voice
but I don’t listen
I see a rose
but I don’t stop to smell it
I know who I am
but that’s not who I want to be
I can see a face
but it’s not mine
I hear a voice
but I don’t listen
I see a rose
but I don’t stop to smell it
I know who I am
but that’s not who I want to be
Hazel-daisy
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