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Jun 2015
You can't run away from your own reflection.
The farther you get, the more its a deception.
And instead of changing you, you try to
change the mirror.
Not realizing that what's inside, is what will appear.
And then what do you do when the mirror falls?
Breaking into pieces as it hits the ground.
And as the truth subsides, you have to make a decision.
What's so wrong with being out of precision.
Because it takes a lot of living to grow fully into your own.
And is wrongness really wrong if its all you've known?
Written by
Irenna Stiebs
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