The Mirror
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Before a mirror I stand
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Looking at myself
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The image seems so perfect
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A true copy of the original
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But does the reflection
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Know my many problems
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Can it feel my hurt inside
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And know my wish for peace
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Then I look it in the eye
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And wonder, could I be the one
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Trapped in the mirror
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-Kendra Erickson-
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5-28-98
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