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Reflections
I look in the mirror, and what do I see?
I see a fool, but he looks just like me.
I try to be friendly, and I try to be nice,
But I always make the same mistakes twice.
If someone asks for my help, I'd say yes like as not,
If I need help myself, their gone like a shot.
I didn't understand, why they used me like a tool,
'Till I looked in the mirror, then I saw the fool.