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Different, Yes, But just like you; Only I have a gift. I can make castles, So pure, So clean. Watch, I'll show you. This city, A city of glass,
          mirror mirror, what do you see?           some hidden power buried deep?            or are the scars all that you see?          like the others who don't see me.             I am not Scars but I'm not free
Everything is awesome.  Everything is awesome when you see it as awesome.   
I know the lonely days by heart.   Even as a child floating my ship to school across enemy seas, with its peppermint sails unfurled, I fought dragons and demon gnats alone ...  
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