Harriet Hoffman Stern Poems

I have a magic mirror, its only one of a kind.
I look into it daily, and no wrinkles do I find.
I see a young girl smiling, is that really me?
She is looking towards a future that she can plainly see.
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Never thought much about being alone,
after all he was always there,
Even when I was 10 and he was 12, he ate
all my pop-corn at the movies, but he was always there.
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She licks my face when I try to sleep.
She pulls my hair, I can almost weep.
She bounces her ball against every wall.
She washes her paws and then does her claws.
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