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Reflection
Pain and suffering in your eyes
Nights spent crying till the sunrise
A feeling of dread
With no apparent cause
Standing naked in front of your mirror
Silent disappointment at what you see there
A reflection not recognized
Almost as if you're looking through a strangers eyes
Wandering helpless through life's seemingly unending abyss
What comes at the end of the road Must be better than this
Days rolling by
A meer smudge in the universe
One life hardly noticed
Now the reflection is all that's left
-Tanya Petkau
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