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Apr 2018
MIRRORS
you look through
a window and see
a stranger
but the glass is backed
with silver.
The stranger, then
is really you.

h.f.m.
maybe it's not any of these that are wrong
maybe it's just me
Hannah Marr
Written by
Hannah Marr  19/F/Canada
(19/F/Canada)   
70
     Toriana and Jason Elliot
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