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Submitted to Contest #269
Of all the things my Grandmother owned, her mirror was the only thing I ever wanted. I had been drawn to it since I was a child. It was as if it called to me, like a siren song, begging for just a gentle tap on its pristine, reflective surface. Grandmother never would let me touch it, but now here it sits on my thrifted, antique vanity. I wandered over to the Vanity and sat in front of the beautifully ornate mirror. It's frame was of swirling, gilded gold and looked as if it belonged in an old, Victorian estate rather than my industrial stud...
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