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.:Mirror, Mirror:.
here she is
waiting to dog me out; my mirror
such a bitch; propped
alongside a bitter light
she’s always right
to say the least
call her the honest beast
again,
her reflection
she’s throwing it at me
::she is::
clearly; my
smooth glimpse of clarity
my vanity is what she wants
whole being including those rabid bits of pain
what I can and can’t claim, yet
all there for us to see
::is she::
has she become
what I do and don’t see
a myriad of micro mirrors mirroring me
providing the allure, the proof
placing me in and out of my sanity
while my reality remains the same and
what I see is...what it is
::parody
another likeness;
in turn the same light catches us
all from amongst a variety that
my mirror will always choose to forgive
those dogged out reflections
smirking through glass
trying to live
...
photo: eric durdin
rachelmae's DU Competition "Mirror Mirror"
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