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| Today is the first day of the rest of my life I'm taking a leap from the tightrope we've walked Before you can teach me how I should be myself you need to take the journey to find out who you are Last year it was my reflection Last week it was temperament Today it was my interests But all that time it was you Selling an image of flair that no one would buy. Woe to your next lover drowning in your facade Before I fly away One more morsel of advice You reap what you sow You get what you give |
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