I am not he beautiful
I'm not him that you're proud of
I'm not him the perfect
One that I got is love
His love of
Is this for hope
I'm afraid to connect the dots with an empty ink
With a thousand witnesses the story of my life
I fear the heart of this re-injured
Please listen to my heart whisper
Group was as easy as you back your hand
I was myself
Not the other
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