Aug 2015
A broken mirror
Holds a thousand
Eyes.
Shattered images
Of confused
Components.
Witnessing
From angles
Anew.
The struggle
To recognize
True self
Is infinite.
And the
Reflection
Is never
The same.
Holds a thousand
Eyes.
Shattered images
Of confused
Components.
Witnessing
From angles
Anew.
The struggle
To recognize
True self
Is infinite.
And the
Reflection
Is never
The same.
(Ireland)
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