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blame the mirror

not one to run for the hills

when the going gets tough

I still blame the mirror

for what I don’t like to see

when desires cloud my senses

and wishful thinking my mind

my heart will look in the wrong place

for its boundless love

No one writes songs about the ones that come easy

Wolfgang Lee moving from the heart

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