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Barefoot on Thin Ice


The mirror
The mirror
Is quite an adventure
These days.
It just
Stuck out its tongue
At me.
No conscience.
So I took it outside.
It finally saw the sun
Glared at me
And waxed radiant.
It saw children
And trees
And garbage trucks.
Finally.
A life of its own.
 
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