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Jan 2013
I feel like I should save you,
because I've been there,
because I've done that.

But who am I to save you?
can't even save myself,
and I hate that.

I feel as though I know you;
because I feel like you're a mirror.
I'm staring at myself;
my reflection's getting clearer.
Alicia Strong
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Alicia Strong  Nova Scotia
(Nova Scotia)   
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