Frosty the Vulcan.

Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don’t know? Somehow I cannot hide, who I am, though I’ve tried. When will my reflection show, who I am inside… when will my reflection show, who I am inside?

[I don’t really like Enterprise, however, the hate I see the fans get on here makes me so angry. Just because you don’t like something doesn’t mean you can make others feel like crap for enjoying it. That is opposite of what Roddenberry would have wanted.]
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