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Look into the eyes,
tell me what you see.
Is it the hopes and dreams,
that never came to be.
The joys and the sorrows,
of a life unfulfilled.
Can you touch the untouched heart,
that slowly beats away.
Or the saddened soul,
waiting for the end.
Could it be that what you see,
is a mirror of yourself.
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Mirror of ones self
Mirror of ones self