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He looks in the mirror He sees himself Young, driven and about the make the same mistakes again I look back at him, feeling young, driven and wiser Each attempt to right the wrongs of the past to live a second life through me is like one rock striking another until one day age finally numbs the sparks and the reflections in the glass turn to one of understanding When I am older I want to look in the mirror at my son, proud at the refined version that he is knowing that I did not tell him how to live his life
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Jun 28, 2022
Jun 28, 2022 at 6:22 PM UTC
Mirrors
He looks in the mirror He sees himself Young, driven and about the make the same mistakes again I look back at him, feeling young, driven and wiser Each attempt to right the wrongs of the past to live a second life through me is like one rock striking another until one day age finally numbs the sparks and the reflections in the glass turn to one of understanding When I am older I want to look in the mirror at my son, proud at the refined version that he is knowing that I did not tell him how to live his life
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Jun 28, 2022
Jun 28, 2022 at 6:22 PM UTC
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