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Oct 2018
The way her face crumples together,
and her eyes turn red,
as if her entire world is falling apart
makes me feel sorry for her.
I reach out to comfort her,
but my hand touches the mirror
and won't pass through.
sky
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sky  18/F/in a book
(18/F/in a book)   
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