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Jan 8
The impressions of people who have touched my heart
Dimpling the glassy surface with fingerprints
Residue meets remnant meets reflection
I meet my own eyes through the coloured film
My face distorted, rippling from what I can see
Uncertain if touched on the mirror or me
MsAmendable
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MsAmendable  24/F/British Colombia, Canada
(24/F/British Colombia, Canada)   
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