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Reflection
[ ] A long life of misguided decisions has lead me to deep thought. Has lead me to ask questions of the perception of the image in the reflecting mirror.
Who are you, why this, why that, and an even bigger question. Was it really worth it??? And as I reflected upon my reflection I noticed the mime like motions that was reflecting. The look in the eyes were penetrating, and the energy that connected us made it feel as if we were one. So it has to be something.
Do I know you? Is the question that comes across my mind. But my mouth feels like its been sown shut, and my voice has been lost in nothingness. So nothing echoed the room. I looked back upon the reflecting reflection of this familiar image.
The look was even more interesting because the recollection was becoming more intense.
And when all seemed still and quite something emerged from what seemed miles away. I focused and it was clear as day.
Your Cory. I remembered. # Truth
Who are you, why this, why that, and an even bigger question. Was it really worth it??? And as I reflected upon my reflection I noticed the mime like motions that was reflecting. The look in the eyes were penetrating, and the energy that connected us made it feel as if we were one. So it has to be something.
Do I know you? Is the question that comes across my mind. But my mouth feels like its been sown shut, and my voice has been lost in nothingness. So nothing echoed the room. I looked back upon the reflecting reflection of this familiar image.
The look was even more interesting because the recollection was becoming more intense.
And when all seemed still and quite something emerged from what seemed miles away. I focused and it was clear as day.
Your Cory. I remembered. # Truth
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