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You are a mirror, a mirror, my dear. I look into the mirror and I see myself ugly, impassive, and numb. But your surface is a little humped, I noticed. I see my hands, are slender, and body weak everytime I stop before you. Why is it that I cannot see my heart and mind in it. Shall I stop seeing you? #review#a snippet