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Where do our minds reside When we stare at ourselves in the mirror Are you afraid to die? Do you see those wrinkles above your eyes? I stood there still Hoping time would turn back To a place where I loved myself most To a time where I could sense the hollowness I stood, I stay, I will stay Caged into a prison of my own making Deserting every promise I made to myself Coalescing thoughts, deconstructing memories Emptying the mind, while filling it up with all the same Stuck, stuck, stuck For a ...