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Parabola

I caught my eye in a swinging door.
I'd never seen that man before.
I saw myself in someone else
and hated them (ever since).
Some broken glass and a bleeding hand.
The mirror's down but I'm still standing. Stand.
I saw myself in someone else
and hated them (ever since).
I know who I am.
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