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I Look In The Mirror!I look in the mirror And see your sweet face, All creasing in smiles, And echoing past. I brush out the knots In my unruly hair, And dry myself down As I gaze at your face. It fades out so gently As the steam rushes in, And clouds up the mirror From my piping hot shower! Joy Weare. 14th May, 2006. Happy Mother's Day Mum! I wish you were still here And not just a memory! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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