Who Am I
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Dernière publication mer., sept. 10, 2014
I scream at you saying,"You can do much better!" Then you look at me with those sympathetic eyes and I apologize. Eventually you ask, "Who am I?" I then look at you as you look at me. Breaking our gaze; I smash the mirror and you fall into shatters of broken glass.
I've done it again.
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