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Feb 2022
when confronted by the mirror
do we say what ghastly sinner
brought forth yonder storm?
(or why was i born..)

or realise the fragrant rains-
amid pleasures pain
that threaten then clear
for reflections fear..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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