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See the woman in the mirror

See the reflection of the sea

See the blinding light

between the branches of the tree

Feel the rain like crystals on the skin

Feel the blood rushing within

Just like the dreams seeping through

That I would like to drown in

The question of seeing

is something I don't understand

Why do I want

To see myself

I can't

See her

Where

What

Who

See the girl in the mirror again

I don't know

I want to see

Not this

See the white water

I feel myself

I know I am

See the gold through the green

Short breaths

Exhaustion of something not the soul

See non-existent wounds from non-existent damage with non-existent blood

Just like things that are not there

But really me

I don't understand

Please

See me

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