Finding Myself in the Mirror of Time

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In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,
I search for the face that bears my name,
A reflection caught in life’s vast expanse,
Seeking the truth in an endless game.

Through the winding paths of my own mind,
I uncover layers of who I am,
A journey marked by what I find,
Each fragment a piece of a greater plan.

The whispers of the past call out to me,
Echoes of dreams both lost and found,
A tapestry woven of memories,
Where my identity is deeply bound.

In every heartbeat, in every breath,
I reclaim the essence of my soul,
Embracing the self that time has left,
Completing the portrait, becoming whole.

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