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Narcissus
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Learning from the Past I always wondered why you
like to stare into my eyes.
Now I know it is because
you see your reflection in them.
You never loved me;
you only loved yourself.
And when you smiled,
it was as in a mirror.
It was not because you
were searching into my heart.
You just found the most
beautiful image you had ever seen…
yourself.
