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Today
In the mirror
Enjoying my beautiful face
You tried to let me down
Showing the frowns that I grace
I looked at your eyes
Said silently
You gave me a hint
Showed my greying hair
Reminding me to tint
When I chose a shade of gold
You whinged
Did I tell you
The gilt represents your memories
When you walked out in the blue
Mirrors may change
But the images do not
When you saw me in you
You were playing with reflections
And you forgot to see what is true
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