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Oct 2018
Why when I look in the mirror
Do I see a picture of my mother?
I look away.
Looking back, mum’s still there.
Pity my daughter
When one day
She looks in the mirror...
Written by
Jane Connell-Smith  72/F/Suffolk UK
(72/F/Suffolk UK)   
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