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She reared its ugly head out
Seeking the umpteen faults
So minute as the braces she wore
In that bright smile of hers
Staring at her face
Shining with youthful cheer
Her hands trembled with anger
Itching to shred the picture
She held of her younger version
An emotion so strong sometimes we feel it towards ourselves
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