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Jun 2017
When I look in the mirror
I see my reflection
rain was falling down from the sky
I hold open my hand to catch raindrops
The cool feeling of falling rain running
down my face
You and I under the umbrella
laughter as we walk in the rain
Watching for flooded streets
Holding hands, talking
Misty reflections, we observed
stare at our faces from the store window
A mirror image
misty reflections
Written by
Cheryl Ann Warner  F/Alabama
(F/Alabama)   
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     ---, Olaleye Gift Emmanuel, Autumn Rose and Sam
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