As I look into the mirror I always see
someone familiar staring back at me.
It's my trusted advisor, my one true friend.
I doubt this relationship will ever end.
Some days I'm hot and some days I'm cold
but the truth of the matter may seem bold.
Some days I'm thin, some days I'm tall.
Some days I see nothing at all.
So trusted advisor, my comrade in arms
I'm your poster boy endorsement of funny farms
and this dogged insecurity is here to stay
unless I refuse to get dressed today!

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