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In the mirror I held a face that held a face's stare, In that mirror the face that stared stared back at me in fear... I knew that once I turned away that we would meet again that he would watch the back of my head and whisper once more my name.
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
Mirror cracked
In the mirror I held a face that held a face's stare, In that mirror the face that stared stared back at me in fear... I knew that once I turned away that we would meet again that he would watch the back of my head and whisper once more my name.
tommy-carroll
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
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