There are two men on the earth
both with closed eyes
Both are fighting
There is a mirror in  their hands
  One says hold my mirror
Other says my mirror is more clearly visible
The glass says what you are doing here
I say
world was screaming so i am here
I ask  from them  that these  mirrors are not showing your own face
the mirror replied  they haven't used me for themselves  they only use me to see others
I say to both of them
Why do not you open your  eyes?
The mirror says
If they would  open their  eyes, I will break
I say I'll bring them a new mirror
the mirror laughed at me
and said they will close their eyes
I look at the mirror
The sunlight  was falling on the mirror
i felt a pain in my eyes
so i  closed my eyes
Now I have a mirror in my hand
reflecting faces in opposite directions

How many reflections went into me
Then don't know where they gone ...
I wished that all the  wounds healed
only wounds were filled into me...
i was the moment  that has  eaten centuries
All those times  passed into me...
the one that is me  ,  remained just a bit
The one that was you  ,was   dead into me ...
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was an idea
became a dream
was a fantasy
became real
was fading
became cleared
was a fear
became pain
was a distance
became closer
fall asleeped
was watched
was a person
became worthfull
was an idea
became a dream
eyes opened
became destroyed
the idea was worthless

do these emotions remain the same on paper ?

do these emotions remain the same on paper ?