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Jun 2015
A perfect image is so profaned by distorted mirrors.

So few mirrors seem to esteem the image, itself.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
(29/We're all a bit mad here.)   
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