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Feb 2019
I saw a tall man shatter
A mirror. Memories fell
Like snow, so cold now.

I felt as he cut deep into
His doll with the pieces.
β€œSlowly now - not too hard”

I watched as my blood
Dripped over the face
Reflected in the shards.
Miranda Renea
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Miranda Renea  25/F
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