Every line etched upon my face,
Whispers of joy, sorrow, and grace.
Immersed in contemplation, I search within,
Beyond the superficial, past the surface so thin.
A glimpse of truth, an intimate revelation,
Beyond mere appearance, a profound sensation.
I see resilience in each battle-scarred line,
A testament to strength, resilience that's mine.
In moments of doubt, I find my way,
For the mirror reflects my spirit's sway.
But beyond the physical, I seek more,
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