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typeracer

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One day when I was able to get up, I decided to look at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse was contemplating me. The look in his eyes as he gazed at me has never left me.
— Night (book) by Elie Wiesel
Language: English
Submitted by: trickroom

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