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******** By Armineh Ghazarian I look in the mirror... I see myself.... In the room 101... I WAS someone.... In every corner I see.... My hopes...my dreams.... And good times.... I feel the joy of your hug The thrill of your kiss... I want to cover myself.... But... I touch the mirror... The room is empty now.... The hopes... the wishes.... Are gone away.... The room is empty.... I look again....I see myself.... Hopeless....deserted...and old I was someone...I am nothing ..now -- Armineh Ghazarian was born in Tehran, Iran. She studied in Tehran and London, UK. She is a teacher of history and geography in Tehran, and has been witting poetry for sometime.