Look at my eyes. And look what you've done.
You think after that you see your own god?
The mirror is cracked. The tear appeared.
I hope that we need just only medkit.
I closed my eyes and hit the wall.
I pushed the mirror to the floor.
Shards of glass are everywhere.
I fucked up but I don't care.
Mirror
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