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I feel like I'm split in two places Think of a mirror Clean and if it's really that clear Then that's still me on the other side Splitting like the continental divide Sometimes I lean in close and look in my eyes And whisper "Are you alive inside?" Tapping on the mirror Thinking about the other side of that glass. I feel like there's a whole side of me Trapped under what I see Not trapped. Hidden
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 2:49 PM UTC
The Mirror
I feel like I'm split in two places Think of a mirror Clean and if it's really that clear Then that's still me on the other side Splitting like the continental divide Sometimes I lean in close and look in my eyes And whisper "Are you alive inside?" Tapping on the mirror Thinking about the other side of that glass. I feel like there's a whole side of me Trapped under what I see Not trapped. Hidden
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 2:49 PM UTC
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