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When we sit and reflect The mirror is either clear or unforgiving Cloudy where the soul is hidden Is it good to hide Or to see all we really are Do we really take the time or have the desire to see Someone clean this mirror in my heart It is the lack of knowing that is making it cloudy Cut me out and hang me ...................................

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darrel-weeks

48 / M

For You?

Written by

darrel-weeks

48 / M

Published: Jul 3, 2020
Time: 1m

Notes: Life is depression , its not a movie

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