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Thriving Soul
Looking at the full-length mirror,
I see this plain young woman.
She has eyes identical to a night sky,
As dull as the narrow aisle.
Who is she?
Why is she there?
Why does she exist,
in the mirror of...
I see this plain young woman.
She has eyes identical to a night sky,
As dull as the narrow aisle.
Who is she?
Why is she there?
Why does she exist,
in the mirror of...
