I never saw the crack of dawn
I never heard a single song
I never fought a single fight
I never slept a single night
I never felt another hand
Or laid upon the sun-warmed sand
I never cried a single tear
Of sorrow, sadness, joy, or fear
I never really made it here
Though reasons may seem quite unclear
For when the start of a new life grew near
I came upon a broken mirror
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