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I don't remember my own name I can’t remember my own face All that I can see in its place is Imperfections, and misdirections Is this how I’ve always looked? Someone tell me that I’m mistook Tcefrep ton er'uoY I have carved out my own way I’m going to make it through this place Where my matter takes its place is Unimportant, fluid movement I am no longer afraid of My reflection’s imperfections Tcefrep ton er'uoY Tcefrep ton er'uoY From Letras Mania