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Mar 2018
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
who is the most frazzled looking one of them all?
Would it be Me?
With my normally glorious caramel tinted hair looking like straw
My clear blue eyes bleary and unfocused
from too many cups of coffee and broken slumber
Blackish puffy eye lids void of ebony black kohl
Dark circles to really bring out the tiredness in me
I am out of cleanser, forgot the toner and there is no moisturiser in sight
I present to you dry ashy looking skin
I forget when I last smiled
but I have on a pair of chapped cracked lips
lipstick nor lip balm will help my case
Do you think he will notice?
Ana Habib
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Ana Habib  28/F/Montreal, Qc
(28/F/Montreal, Qc)   
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