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As I look into the mirror,
Just what do I see?
I keep searching and searching,
But I cannot find me...

Someone is staring back at me,
I don't know this girl,
Just who could she be...?

I look deeper and deeper,
At this girl I see...
Wondering in such a short time,
How she got away from me.

Remembering her beautiful
and happy face,
I keep looking in the mirror...
There's not even a trace.

Where is the girl that I once knew?
The one that was so happy... never blue.
Just who is this girl looking at me?
This is not the girl I use to be.

The reflection in the mirror...
makes me see,
Finally... makes me realize,
That this girl is now… Me!

©Kelly Abrell
August 29, 2002
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