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Jul 2015
I approached the door, as something caught my eye
A glimpse of a person,
a wishful hi
Something inside me was filled with terror and glee,
but I soon realized,
the reflection,
it was only me.
Written by
amanita  21/Gender Fluid/America
(21/Gender Fluid/America)   
   Timothy and Arlo Disarray
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