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Nov 2019
Isn't it funny how sometimes
you don't know who you are until you see it
in someone else?

I had never seen myself performed before,
my reflection moving on its own.
"Who does this guy think he is?
How does he know me?"

Sometimes I wish you did know me.
Written by
Raphael Sparrow Lynn  25/M/Maine, USA
(25/M/Maine, USA)   
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