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let me tell you a story
of a girl i used to know,
with laughing eyes and teasing smiles
before the world burned and cut her in half…
i still see her reflection
every once in a while;
a familiar face in my mirror,
an image of someone i barely recognize
i look at her pretending
i cannot see the tears or hear her cry;
i close my eyes and bite my lips
hoping i cannot feel her bleed
most of her is gone now
shattered in bits and broken pieces;
all that’s left is a cheap, fake imitation
a shadow of what she once was…
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