Sometimes it makes a beautiful melody
Sometimes it croons softly
This heart is a home
Wise in opening the door
Faithful to the things that you encounter every day
Sadness, happiness, anger, patience
How can this mirror measure itself
If it is covered in dust
How can this heart find its beloved
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