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Mirrors || [n.h. oneshot] ✓
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Concluída dom, jun 2, 202429m
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Sie tauchten auf, nur damit meine Faust im nächsten Moment gegen die kalte Oberfläche des Spiegels prallte, ohne dass dieser zerbrach.
Ohne, dass mein Spiegelbild in einem Haufen voller Scherben verschwand, wie ich es gewollt hatte. Gewollt hatte, da ich sie nicht mehr ertragen konnte.
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They appeared, only for my fist to hit the cold surface of the mirror the next moment, without it breaking.
Without my reflection disappearing in a pile of broken glass, like I wanted. Wanted, because I couldn't stand them anymore.
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