When I look in the mirror,
i see something unexpected.
I see a stranger's eyes, unsuspected
And adult prepared for the world
Who's had a past in an image swirled.
Where did she come from?
What is her tale?
Does she love someone?
She looks so frail.
but second glance, she is me.
And by chance, I'm not who I see.
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