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reflection

They

told me

“Go out and

meet new and different people

called strangers,” but I asked, “Where do

I meet them?” They shrugged

so I gave

them a

Mirror.

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william-riley-plath

Published: Jun 1, 2014
LinesWords: 929

Notes: May 29, 2013
Tags: #reflection #strangers #mirror #identity

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