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Feb 2015
your eyes are the
slightest shade of red
and with every blink
they move more into the deep

you stare back at me
but i cannot make of what
you are thinking

eyes closed and i know
i am sealed away from you
just look and stop running away

you are scared and confused
how can something so frail
be so disaterous and hateful

look again
this mirror holds
more than one person
yasmine
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yasmine
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   LiviKawa and Ryan Farina
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