Me?

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I look into the mirror and see an unknown person. She has the same clothes as me. She does her hair like me. But she is a stranger to me. She does not look like me even though she should. I feel as if I am standing in front of an individual person. Like a friend I do not recognize anymore. That is not me. This is crazy. That can not be me. She is different. She has a different atmosphere. If that is me, then who am I, when I can not even recognize myself in the mirror.

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