I remember.

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I remember that day,

facing the mirror,

I find my worst foe,

staring into my orbs.

Behind these dark orbs,

hides many tales untold,

I bleed it out,

digging deeper,

just to let it go.

like a broken doll,

I cracked a smile,

deceivinglys luring them

into my stories

and laugh.

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