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May 2010
I love you; you’re a two-way mirror.
I gaze at my reflection, smile,
think I guess it doesn’t really matter
whether you’re  back there smiling back
on the other side.

Because all I see is myself,
my own happiness,
this happiness of mine
that you show to me
by loving me

and letting me love me too.
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   ryn and Teal Holliday
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