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Sympathetic One;The Road So Far { } Mirror, mirror on the wall, the face you've shown me scares me so. I thought that I could call your bluff, but now the lines are clear enough. Life's not pretty, even though I've tried so hard to make it so. Mornings are such cold distress. How did I ever get into this mess? Writing Samples
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