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Mirror

May 12, 2014
By Marisa.M BRONZE, Lemont, Illinois
Marisa.M BRONZE, Lemont, Illinois
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The shiny glass draws me nearer
Forcing me to see what I fear.
I look and see a face staring back at me
The reflection of who I am;
Who I will become
Presented right in front of my eyes.
A constantly changing and growing face with age
The mirror has been there from birth to death.
After the mirror shatters there is no way of knowing
If the person you are is the person you want to be.



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