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When I look in the mirror I see, what was once a memory. A young girl holding my wrinkled hand with a large grin spreading on her face. The image changed to an older woman weeping over buried ground where I lay in eternal sleep.8964 copyright protection626PENANAXAuti9dcAd 維尼