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Sep 2015
I'm always shocked
Walking past mirrors
Because there is a stranger in them
Looking back at me
I don't even know her

She's happy
She smiles
She laughs
She's not me

I used to see
Myself in the mirrors

Now I see a stranger
Looking back at me

I'm not the girl
Smiling in the mirror
This ***** sorry....
Nicole Dawn
Written by
Nicole Dawn  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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