Those who fall beneath me Stand and pull me down Never let them see me cry Or even give a frown Forces of forgiveness Powers of remorse Never ending guiltiness Hoping for the worse Come to grip the present Run fast from the past Looking at the future Thru a magic glass Reaching for perfection Hiding all your flaws Looking for the someone special But always getting lostBirth sign: Leo
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