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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1247673

daughter looks familar

Julie

She stands by the mirror
Brushing her hair

Turns her head sideways
Admiring herself there

She struts away daintily
Blue eyes dancing bright

I catch a glimpse faintly
Golden hair shining light

She looks so familiar
This daughter of three

I know now what it is
She reminds me of

Me
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