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Jul 09. 2026
I am the curtain above your eyes, Where worry lines can slowly rise. I wear your thoughts, yet I cannot see, A mirror is needed to look at me .What am I?
Jul 09. 2026
I am the curtain above your eyes, Where worry lines can slowly rise. I wear your thoughts, yet I cannot see, A mirror is needed to look at me .What am I?