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Reflection


I see a little girl in the mirror,

and outside of that, I am a woman with fear.

The reflection of me is not what I expect it to be,

but that just means I should face reality.

I am becoming a strong independent girl about to live in my own little world.

But how long until I see,

that this world is right for me?

Thanks world for challenging me.

Now I know I will become independently free.

 

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