I am here,
But who am I?
Am I spirit or an illusion?
I look in the mirror every-day,
But I don't understand who am I?
Is this world real?
Are my feelings real?
What is right?
And what is wrong?
I think everyday...
But one day,
I found the answer
It was not around me
It was not in the mirror.
I found the answer
When I looked inside
And saw a little girl,
Trembling with fear;
I held her hand
And we went to look for an answer.
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