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Go close to the mirror,
see how much prettier?
Layers of Ego,
stripped from the exterior.

The further from anything,
the less beauty you see.
Anyone you get close to,
can’t help but love deeply.

Your own image,
you can never truly know.
The slightest distance,
purity mixes with Ego.

– Speak

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