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You know, I have a magic mirror.
Every time I look in the mirror, I see a cute and gorgeous baby with my mom.
She mimics everything I do.
If I smile she smiles. If I look at her angrily she does the same. If I cry she cries too.
Mommy Always laughs.
Magic Magic. I do not understand what's going on.
I don't like my mom being with her, kissing her and laughing. I get Jealous. Mom is all mine.
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