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Girl In The Mirror

Reaching out, I touch the fingers of a tiny hand. I gaze into the blue eyes of a childish figure. A smile spreads across her young face. Looking at her, I see a reflection of the child I was not so long ago. It seems the girl in the mirror, I was so fond of, never grew up.
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