The Records of Their Mirrors.
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THIS MAY BE TRIGGERING OR DISTURBING TO SOME READERS! PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! My Own Work] [Let us know if this work is copied] [There is NO intent of copyright, or a copying of another persons work, if there so is, please let us know on our board!] Description: We all tend to look in the mirror. Sometimes, when we look into the mirror, we don't see ourselves. But records of all the others in them.
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