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Unchain me from my mirror please I seek to not fall prey To discontent and vanity And a life in disarray My eyes betray my will to halt And lest I break away Forever shall these orbs of mine Be forced to never stray Unchain me from my mirror please Or my soul shall soon grow cold For the more I see my body’s faults The more faults my body holds. Reflection has now captured me I pray thee be on guard For if thine mirror chooses thee Thy life shall fall to shards [Let thee not to bones dissolve Nor to obesity succumb For I fear the path of self-neglect Yet despise the overdone.] Deliver me from Vanity Deny me my own guilt And bless