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Reflections
Looking in the mirror again,
Feeling these feelings
Starting to begin.
Wondering where the time has gone.
My look so grim,
My face so long.
Why does this always happen to me?
The one thing I want always
Will flee.
You come and go,
Each day,
I know.
And when I need you,
I look
in the mirror.
-by
Ahmed Samir