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Oct 2015
A reflection that wasn’t my own
Yet my curiosity needed to be known
The face was of somebody else
It was another like no other
A face I didn’t know
But a refection with a voice in having a message
Tell others, “Inspire to be alive”
A true promise with no jive
Reflection in not having a mirror crack
The message being clear and sharp as a tack
The reflection made me realize to put all my troubles away in a stack
Later throwing them away as a permanent memory pack
True inspiration with full desire
Face in the mirror can be anybody having an outlook
For me this is all it took
You in the mirror needing a change
It’s all a matter to just rearrange
To change into improve
The heart and mind coming together in soothe
The end of anguish with nothing to prove
Mirror with a reflection, and appreciation for one’s self being the indication.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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