When i look in the mirror, what do i see,
Not a bird, not a mouse, not a bee,
No, i see me,
I see what i was, what i am and what i will be,
I am standing on a ship, on the rocking sea,
Yes, i see me and i see the sea,
I see myself jump, thats what i see,
Plunging down into the enraged sea,
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