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Jan 2022
Is it the mirror?
Or all I can see is horror?
Whenever I look at the glass,
All I can see is a broken past.
Lulu Sarmiento
Written by
Lulu Sarmiento  24/F/Philippines
     Seren and Bogdan Dragos
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