Let me go in, let me see who i am, let me understand who have i become
Who am I?
Who am I?
What is it that I have become, the animosity inside is growing, fearing that it flies away, come.
What is it that I have become, the dove that grows through souls
What is it that I have become, the purple crown that i wore is lavish like jewels
Do you not see? My reflection is all i need from you. All i need from you.
If all you see are my clones, then i will undone myself, not from the world,
but from you
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