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A self reflecting poem... |
| Mirror, Mirror, on the wall Who is this stranger standing tall? Is he child? Is he man? Does he have a god given plan? I wonder, does his heart beat true? Or does he strum to a different tune? Is he righteous? Humble to the brow? Can he turn a stubborn smile right-side down? Mirror, Mirror, on the wall Who is this stranger standing tall? Is he brave? Is he timid? Perhaps, his eager heart blinded? I wonder, where do his morals lye? Will he ever know the spoils of a true lovers eye? Is he passionate? Sensible to fight for what he seeks? Or does he strive where a lovers arms may never reach? Mirror, Mirror, on the wall Who is this stranger standing tall? Is he rabid? Is he naive? Could this fellow be in search of a new found reprieve? I wonder, does he teeter on the brink? Does he dot the sky with an indelible ink? Is he in need of a guiding hand? Struggling to see in view the end? Will he now give into time the will to mend? Mirror, Mirror on the wall Who is this stranger standing tall? |
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