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Everlasting LoveA flower wilts / the sunshine fades / even the headstones of graves

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May 4, 2012

hope in a reflectionThe girl with no face stares blankly in the mirror / not knowing what she'll do or where she'll go / she stands seemingly frozen with fear

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Mar 22, 2012

Psychological LevelsA simple thought / refuted by a small voice / the face in the mirror

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May 4, 2012

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