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Mirror


A lake showing the beauty of an ocean, Light illuminating from the lamp, A window exposing the painted landscape, Of the world's end -- One carat in pure gold, A silent star surrounded by glorious galaxies, A single rose in the arms of a giant bouquet, Never as good as the original, But a modest reflection of Him who made me.
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ajordan3477
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