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A windows reflection
Glistened and shone in light
But when dark fell
Something was
Staring back
The sight of my own self
At the face I call my own
Made my heart drop
The realisation that I am
Not who I think I am
Rushes back like a tsunami
Tears rise and fall
My heart just alittle
More broken• I know I am not beautiful •
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Poésie"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]