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Photo SourceStanding in front of the mirror I had an internal war over which skirt to put on for the event. After lives were lost and blood was spilt over this turmoil; I put on a pair of jeans and called it a day. Walking out the door…

I bumped into myself the other dayI said sorry and almost walked onBut there was something strikingly familiarThat made me wonder where I knew this strangerSo I turned back to call herAnd there she stood wearing this wistful smile“You didn’t even recognize me did you?”The sadness in her…

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