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Looking at myself in a softer light
Abbie
I look in the mirror
All I see is evil
All I see are my faults
I feel numb
The bright light blinds me
But turning down the light
I see some good
Even some beauty
...Even some beauty
I no longer feel angst and sadness
But slight joy
I am happy
and I like it.


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