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I tried to reach further. I tried to feel for something. Something I wanted to be there. Something I needed to be there. And there was nothing. Nothing at all. Reach further, find it, keep trying, it has to be, maybe that means something, keep looking, fake it, fake it, fake it. Fake it 'til you make it, or at least until you fall apart. Or maybe you don't need it anymore. Will you ever know?    With a shake of the head, I tried to clear my thoughts. Or did you? A mirror. Two reflections. One you, one me. How different could we possibly be? How could we possibly know which one's which?    Shattered glass. Beautiful blood. If you don't have