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Take a look at my face
and see the dark side of the moon contained within like the non-reflective side of the mirror the part that hides behind the shiny exterior a dull, drab form, but containing a dazzling array of infinite possibilities and each sparkle, like droplets of rain that catch light from the sun show another side of me that has never before been seen
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