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My Mirror Lies

Sometimes I can not believe the reflection looking back at me. Who's that stranger that I see in the mirror resembling me. How could I have noticed not, each new line and aging spot. And even though I realize I'm still convinced, my mirror lies. Written by, Sheri Lynne Evans August 4, 2019

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