who is this I see?
I see a reflection of myself, looking back at me.
Wanting to accept who I am and how I look, even though I am not perfect like someone out of a fairy tale book.
With a smile on my face, I know I am a special and important person. I am cared about, even whent times worsen.
This mirror shows the outside of me,
but what's inside is the real me, my personality.
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