Descriptionlooking into yourself.
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I had a mirror in front of me, It showed to me a beautiful painting inside, In there I saw the edge of a cliff where a girl stood under the twilight, Fetching out her smile and loneliness in between, Her wings seemed broken on the one half. I thought, Probably she had problem with the scars? But it faded too swiftly, Or, she just snagged with the pain? Then it lasted too long, Oh, whatever. How did I know? I should not care. I winked, and a tear fell down the eyes, mine