Fifty Bad Translations
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The face in my mirror is weathered, worried, looking a bit inebriated, but I want it to show its years; I want it to show its memories, its dreams and loves, not only its failures. The heart knows my true identity, which no one has ever seen, not even me. I look in the mirror and talk to myself; I tell myself I’m still here, somewhere, and maybe I see my eyes reply.