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Oh god
Do you look at me like he looks at her?
Like everything I do is magic?
Like my eyes hold galaxies?
Like my scars aren't as evil?
Or do you
Look at me like I do?
I can spot a few stars in my eyes-
They're burning out
And my scars are evil reminders-
I am a liar.

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