What Each Day Brings

A memory I forgot yesterday, a friend that I thought was true. A second look in the mirror, what I found in you.
What each day brings, a song I can’t remember the words

A voice I can't forget,a love that I thought was true.A second look in the mirror,what I found was fragments of you.

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