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 | Dear Diary,My name is Kira and I live in the mirror.  I am 9 years old.  I guess people on the other side don’t think we exist after they  look away, but we do.  We get stick when  people look away until they look in another mirror.  Sometimes I get stuck in places for a long time.  Today I was stuck in the bedroom and that’s  where I found this diary.  I got real  bored so I started writing.  I guess it  could be worse, I know a reflection of a boy that can’t walk by a mirror  without making funny faces.  He spends  all his time popping from mirror to mirror making ridiculous faces back at his  boy.
 Kira
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