And in a breath it changed
Stopped me stone dead
What I thought and who I am
Now were words unsaid
I could not speak them at all
Not two or even one
My silence showing me how
I'd simply come undone
And what could repair me
Friend or possibly foe?
Asking strangers to please point they way
If they truly know
What my face looks like
For the mirror always lies
Can't begin to try and even
Look myself straight in the eyes
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