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Submitted: Sep 4, 2007 Reads: 50 Comments: 0 Likes: 1
When I look in the mirror
I see something new
Brighter cheeks
Pinker lips
I feel that something
Has been stolen
Yet something else
Has been restored
Like waking up
From a dream
Only this time
The dream is true
I want to sleep again
To feel it again
But I want to wake up
To find the feeling
In another human being
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