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Oct 2020
grasp the mirror.
the reflection is not me,
it is something
distorted and ugly.

what do i look like?
if this is all i see
who is in the mirror?
that thing must be me.
Written by
e l l  18/Gender Nonconforming
(18/Gender Nonconforming)   
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   Cross Boundry
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