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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jun 3
  • 1 min read

Just because I’m visible 

doesn't mean I’m known.


Just because I’m known

doesn't mean I’m seen. 


To be truly seen

That is the rarest thing.


So I ask the questions:

What have you found, and who do you see?

Is it a reflection of you, or do you know me?


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