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Oct 2015
I listened
And eagerly
I learned more about myself from seeing my past,
My face in the mirror
Showed me I'm no longer a little girl, my aging year's
Have brought me tears
And all my fears
In the end,
Always last.
A Lopez
Written by
A Lopez  Mexico city, mexico
(Mexico city, mexico)   
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