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Tell me what it’s like,

to see through your eyes?

Do you see the truth?

Or just see the lies?

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Do you see the happiness?

Or do you see the pain?

Do you see a world of love?

Or a world of material things?

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So what’s it like to see through your eyes?

What’s it like to be her?

Cause the girl standing here is different,

than the girl I see in the mirror.



~*~ Jill ~*~