When I look at my mirror hanging in front of me, revealing the nakedness of my soul without any shyness, I remember all the crossings and all the paths I took to reach this reality reflected in front of me.
When I look at my mirror hanging in front of me, revealing the nakedness of my soul without any shyness, I remember all the crossings and all the paths I took to reach this reality reflected in front of me.
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