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The Mirror Holds A Stranger
In my mind
I've died,
something
steers the vessel,
controlled
from the inside
it's not me
but it's close
enough.
I've died,
something
steers the vessel,
controlled
from the inside
it's not me
but it's close
enough.
Published 4th Feb 2020
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4th Feb 2020 4:46pm
4th Feb 2020 4:52pm
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5th Feb 2020 00:53am
5th Feb 2020 3:03am
Very deep and amazingly written!! very much dig your words 👏👏🙌
Great piece
Great piece
5th Feb 2020 3:05am
5th Feb 2020 12:33pm
Ah ... They say we can live many lives and take on many personas in each ... But it never seems quite right when we confront the reflection after each quick change ... Bless and love ... (Pic- the goddess and her brood?)
