Reflections of the Self: A Journey Through Time

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In the mirror’s gentle gaze, I see,
A story whispered silently to me.
Lines of laughter, traces of tears,
Echoes of dreams throughout the years.

The heart beats in a rhythmic dance,
Embracing change, seizing each chance.
Through shadows deep and skies so bright,
I find my strength in the morning light.

The path is winding, never straight,
Yet hope remains my constant state.
With every step, a lesson learned,
In every scar, a wisdom earned.

I stand with courage, face the day,
In the mirror, I find my way.
A journey endless, yet complete,
In every heartbeat, the self I meet.

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