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Dear Me

Dear me I have been picking up All the broken pieces Of my life Always putting in place All that has fallen off my vain I knew who I am and that is the source Of my movements I will never let me down Not even when me is broken I will keep picking up every pieces And replace them with a new life I will not fall not to rise I will never shame my shadow In the light I know who I am I can rebrand my future Recreate my moves And keep my success stable Dear me I will always be better Than the man in the mirror I will always defeat him Each time I see him I can't do better with out me So I keep picking up every Fallen piece of my heart back to love I keep answering the calls of nature Despite the distraction of money I remain royal to the universal force Of nature In this part I always can be better Than the man in the mirror So don't think am down to your games Rooted with jealous and Ego Oh you empty gossiping men The only man I am in competition with Is the man I always see in the mirror He got a name called Dear me

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