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HELLO, MIRROR, It's such a beautiful day, I can see the sunshine, in your beautiful display, (MIRROR, MIRROR, ON THE WALL), (WHO IS THE FABULOUS OF THEM ALL???, STANDING STATUESQUE, WITHOUT ANY FLAWS!!!), (CAN HANDLE OBSTACLES BIG, AND SMALL), (I SEE MY REFLECTION, TO MYSLELF, I WILL SAY:) THIS DAY WILL BE PLEASENT, AS I TRAVEL ON TODAY!!!) (SO, HERE I GO, I AM ON MY WAY!!!) B.R. Date: 9/17/2025
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Sep 26, 2025
Sep 26, 2025 at 3:17 PM UTC
Hello, Mirror
My name is Amanda; I am pleased to meet you. I must tell you my story I swear it is all-true. It happened one day I was feeling quite low. I had run out of answers I did not know where to go. While all of my friends played out in the yard. I pondered my homework it was so very hard. Many times, I have tried and then just fell flat. I just get so very angry and I act like a brat. As I sit here and think, getting feelings of dread. Many thoughts many words bounce around in my head. Five plus five equals ten or possibly eleven. If three is then taken does that make it seven? Multiply that by four and let me see what I get. I do not know the answer, not now, not quite yet. As I sat and I sat, I thought very hard. I even tried walking my dog in the yard. I thought, “What can I do, how can I solve this riddle. Perhaps I should give up, just start playing the fiddle.” I finally at last came to the end of my rope. I had given up all; I had run out of hope. When at once there appeared a man dressed all in green. He seemed very nice and not at all mean. His hair was all fluffy and white as the snow. On his right shoulder there sat a small crow. He walked with a limp so he moved bit by bit. When he came a lot closer, I asked him to sit. He carried in his arms a very small trunk. I asked what was in it, he replied, “Mostly just junk” Sometimes it holds answers to problems and wishes. But I usually just use it to just carry my dishes. My name is Jin, and I heard you were amiss I might just have a fix for a problem like this. There is a cap you can wear when things get all hazy It is green and fluffy and topped with a daisy. I think that I have it somewhere, right in this trunk” He reached deep inside, pulled out all sorts of junk. Soon something emerged, made of tattered green cloth. It was the cap that he spoke of and the wings from a moth. He spoke. ”Put this cap on your head it should fit you quite well. It won’t take very long you’ll be starting to tell.” I cried, “I feel very silly don’t think this will work. I look like an idiot I feel like a **** I do not see how this hat will help me be smart. Can it help me with Math, how soon will it start?” What is it I am feeling things are beginning to get clear. Just like a fog is lifting from my head ear to ear The Math it is so simple, how could I not see? Just use some patience the answers will come to me But how can this be? This is only a hat. It just sits on my head, like my Grandmas old cat. I cannot really guess there may be some magic. Without its help, the results would be tragic. My homework all finished, my brain is so tired From all this new knowledge that I just acquired I must lay down I must take a nap I must not forget to keep on my cap I soon awakened, I felt so much smarter. I tackled more problems that got even harder. It worked with my Math I even did art. Drawing my self was my most favorite part. Wait! As I looked in the mirror I saw, My cap has been lost and I stand here in awe. But now what has happened I still feel very smart I can still solve the Math and Science and make amazing Art. Please, please tell me how can this be? I don’t understand please help me to see. Listening he appeared to be awfully proud He laughed and he said so strong and aloud, “It is not in the cap or the lone single daisy. You were tired and sleepy, that’s why you were hazy. It fell off your head whilst you took a long nap. You arrived at the answers but not with the cap.” I said, “How can this be it made me so smart? I knew all my math; I knew how to make art.” Its confidence you needed, the cap gave it to you. It just helped you remember what you already knew. Next time when you feeling all foggy and hazy, Remind yourself of that cap, with the one single daisy.”
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 11:46 AM UTC
Amanda's Challenge
My name is Amanda; I am pleased to meet you. I must tell you my story I swear it is all-true. It happened one day I was feeling quite low. I had run out of answers I did not know where to go. While all of my friends played out in the yard. I pondered my homework it was so very hard. Many times, I have tried and then just fell flat. I just get so very angry and I act like a brat. As I sit here and think, getting feelings of dread. Many thoughts many words bounce around in my head. Five plus five equals ten or possibly eleven. If three is then taken does that make it seven? Multiply that by four and let me see what I get. I do not know the answer, not now, not quite yet. As I sat and I sat, I thought very hard. I even tried walking my dog in the yard. I thought, “What can I do, how can I solve this riddle. Perhaps I should give up, just start playing the fiddle.” I finally at last came to the end of my rope. I had given up all; I had run out of hope. When at once there appeared a man dressed all in green. He seemed very nice and not at all mean. His hair was all fluffy and white as the snow. On his right shoulder there sat a small crow. He walked with a limp so he moved bit by bit. When he came a lot closer, I asked him to sit. He carried in his arms a very small trunk. I asked what was in it, he replied, “Mostly just junk” Sometimes it holds answers to problems and wishes. But I usually just use it to just carry my dishes. My name is Jin, and I heard you were amiss I might just have a fix for a problem like this. There is a cap you can wear when things get all hazy It is green and fluffy and topped with a daisy. I think that I have it somewhere, right in this trunk” He reached deep inside, pulled out all sorts of junk. Soon something emerged, made of tattered green cloth. It was the cap that he spoke of and the wings from a moth. He spoke. ”Put this cap on your head it should fit you quite well. It won’t take very long you’ll be starting to tell.” I cried, “I feel very silly don’t think this will work. I look like an idiot I feel like a **** I do not see how this hat will help me be smart. Can it help me with Math, how soon will it start?” What is it I am feeling things are beginning to get clear. Just like a fog is lifting from my head ear to ear The Math it is so simple, how could I not see? Just use some patience the answers will come to me But how can this be? This is only a hat. It just sits on my head, like my Grandmas old cat. I cannot really guess there may be some magic. Without its help, the results would be tragic. My homework all finished, my brain is so tired From all this new knowledge that I just acquired I must lay down I must take a nap I must not forget to keep on my cap I soon awakened, I felt so much smarter. I tackled more problems that got even harder. It worked with my Math I even did art. Drawing my self was my most favorite part. Wait! As I looked in the mirror I saw, My cap has been lost and I stand here in awe. But now what has happened I still feel very smart I can still solve the Math and Science and make amazing Art. Please, please tell me how can this be? I don’t understand please help me to see. Listening he appeared to be awfully proud He laughed and he said so strong and aloud, “It is not in the cap or the lone single daisy. You were tired and sleepy, that’s why you were hazy. It fell off your head whilst you took a long nap. You arrived at the answers but not with the cap.” I said, “How can this be it made me so smart? I knew all my math; I knew how to make art.” Its confidence you needed, the cap gave it to you. It just helped you remember what you already knew. Next time when you feeling all foggy and hazy, Remind yourself of that cap, with the one single daisy.”
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When they judge most, care the least. Their thoughts aren't yours to carry. Drop their comments and strut over them like a red carpet.
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 11:01 PM UTC
Your Red Carpet
Oh my friend, wait a little! Don’t feel regret spring will come soon if its autumn and will lessen your worries and sorrows sense of loss will be vanished Oh my friend, wait a little! Don’t feel regret Oh my heart control your tides Lest the lovely scene disturb or disappear The scene which is reflected by tears Oh my friend, wait a little! Don’t feel regret Remain in contact with your eye and heart Water the tiny plant in the core by one There are no deserts or dazzling rays of cruel sun There is a rain all the way long Oh my friend, wait a little! Don’t feel regret you will succeed in achieving the goal Remember failure is key to success Oh my friend, wait a little! Don’t feel regret spring will come soon if its autumn and will lessen your worries and sorrows sense of loss will be vanished
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 10:19 AM UTC
===OH MY FRIEND, WAIT A LITTLE