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The day of the mirror
I wanna stay away
Never look back
"Please listen to me"
That was what I said
He did not listen
"Lord! Lord Samir!"
I repeated and repeated
He closed the door and left me in the room
The day of the mirror
I didn't want to look for
But i heard my name be called from behind
The mirror with my reflection
His hands on the mirror like it would come out
His head slightly lowered
I could see his smile
His creepy smile i couldn't forget
He lifted his head just enough to see his eyes
His smile widening
Watching me afraid with enjoyment
What a sick person...
If it even was one
It was me i was looking at
But i was away from that mirror
"What do you want from me?!"
I could shout as much as i wanted but would never answer
The day of the mirror...
The day of the bunny...
The day it was me...
The day of the judgement...

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