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The Mirror
When I dream I see a mirror
It shows the me I wish to be
When I dream I hear the silence
The silence that keeps me locked away
When I dream I feel the wind
The wind that pushes my very being
When I dream I smell water
The water in which my tears have fallen into
When I dream I taste nothingness
The nothingness that keeps me trapped within my own mind
And when its time to return to day
I see that where I lay
The mirror
Lays upon my legs
It shows the me I wish to be
When I dream I hear the silence
The silence that keeps me locked away
When I dream I feel the wind
The wind that pushes my very being
When I dream I smell water
The water in which my tears have fallen into
When I dream I taste nothingness
The nothingness that keeps me trapped within my own mind
And when its time to return to day
I see that where I lay
The mirror
Lays upon my legs
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