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The last when I saw myself in the mirror. I con

The 
last when I saw 
myself in the mirror. 
I contemplated about all the 
stories trapped in my mind. I asked 
mirror if I'd forgotten who I was born 
to be, and my mirror showed me all the 
times when I survived death just to snatch 
my share of light, when I ran along with 
fireflies to get a glimpse of the Northern 
lights, when I learned surrealism poetry to
argue with Rimbaud about symbolism and 
the time when I cried to the moon in 
hopeless. obsession to turn me into a 
lycanthrope in sinfully 
long nights, 
so that
I 
can 
remember 
how 
beautiful 
it 
is 
to 
be 
human. #Nojotoenglish
#human
#poetry
#beautiful
The 
last when I saw 
myself in the mirror. 
I contemplated about all the 
stories trapped in my mind. I asked 
mirror if I'd forgotten who I was born 
to be, and my mirror showed me all the 
times when I survived death just to snatch 
my share of light, when I ran along with 
fireflies to get a glimpse of the Northern 
lights, when I learned surrealism poetry to
argue with Rimbaud about symbolism and 
the time when I cried to the moon in 
hopeless. obsession to turn me into a 
lycanthrope in sinfully 
long nights, 
so that
I 
can 
remember 
how 
beautiful 
it 
is 
to 
be 
human. #Nojotoenglish
#human
#poetry
#beautiful