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Who am I without a mirror


For as long as I’m alive

People told me how to look

What to do and what to wear

How to behave by the book


Yet here I am alone

Nobody to consult in case of doubt

No one for a quick check

Or give me some honest feedback


Who am I without a mirror?

A canvas ready to be painted

Using a pallet rich with dreams unbound

In every stroke my essence found



I am the artist

I paint my life

With colors of courrage

Hues of passion, love and light


The mirror’s gone

yet now I see

In freedom’s arms

I’m truly me




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