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Jun 2014
I look in the mirror and see another person staring back. Pale skin and dark eyes keeping too many secrets. Questioning rather there really is another person or I'm going insane. Who am I, who's the person inside me. Am I dead or alive.
Written: June 20. - 2014
Clindballe
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Clindballe  Denmark
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