The only thing I can see in the mirror is what I think is a silhouette of my face and hands, grazing slowly downward and stroking it up. This is a moonless night and it’s pitch dark in the sky’s…
The only thing I can see in the mirror is what I think is a silhouette of my face and hands, grazing slowly downward and stroking it up. This is a moonless night and it’s pitch dark in the sky’s…
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