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I looked into a mirror,
A face stared at me.
once I had known, so
long ago.
now just a memory.
one time, he was my love,
Sweeter than heaven above.
 Who is this stranger,
Now I do see.
 who is this staring,
looking back at me.
I turned around, took a
look,
Just a blank page in a book.
 

copyright  by heather burns