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Jul 2022
We took pictures in mirrors
Smiles that stretched for miles
Never a single tear
Just hugs and patterns in bathroom tiles

If perfect moments were coins
We'd have immeasurable wealth
But those mirror pictures reflect something deeper...
I'm gazing at you
You look at yourself
Written by
Monet Echo  F
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