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There stood Narcissus
Dressed in his tailor made charcoal-grey
Three-piece suit
In front of the full-length miror
By the entrance in the hallway
Proud of himself
Loving his reflection and seeing nothing else
While his mother stood close behind him
And saw nothing
Except the reflection of Oedipus
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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I found no theme in Positive or Negative section which would properly suit this poem....so I chose a random whatever,
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