I would occasionally just sit and look into my mirror and my reflection would look straight back at me. Everyday it had always copied my movements until today.
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Mirror Mirror
I would occasionally just sit and look into my mirror and my reflection would look straight back at me. Everyday it had always copied my movements until today.
