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                  Dear Diary, 
  Today I was getting dizzy popping from mirror to  mirror.  I couldn’t figure out where I  was until she finally stood still and I realized I was in a furniture  store.  She is my girl on the other side  of the mirror who always sees me.  She  was looking for a new bed. I hope it’s real soft but nobody ever asks what I  want. 
                      Kira 
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