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Reflection

I've been here now for over a decade:
but what do I know,
I'm only a mirror..
The old man stood before me:
frowns, cries, sometimes screams:
but I am not mean.
My life is an echo,
A reflection
Nothing more, nothing more.
I bring with me pain and anxiety,
But it's only the truth.
Only the truth.

Author notes

Influenced by the poem called Mirror.
Written November 30th, 2005

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