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I'm looking at a wall.

I can picture a mirror.

It's in front of me now.

There is, but there is No such reflection,

No such Image,

There is no such mirror.



But I, I...could still see myself.



"Soon the mirror will fall

and so will my reflection,

and it will break in to pieces"



But I won't see it fall!

It's not really there!

Deficiency, of my own conviction?

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I'm there and still, I do nothing about it...

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©30 January 2003 - 12:58am — Joel
7 October 2003 - 3:13pm — Madame Countess Amanda De Carneiro/Coypel (not verified)
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we can always change the apearance in ourselves to see a new person in the mirror...remember that...
from Amanda

4 February 2003 - 8:15pm — Ozjan Yeshar (not verified)
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Broken door in a jungle shack

Knock at my old memories

Echo of my knock is back

Winter is singing to the trees

Take my sadness to the river

Throwing stones to make a splash

Circles on the water and my face crack

Should life be a prison or should never

What a struggle to be a clever

Winter cold seek my lover

Broken door in a jungle shack

Knock at my old memories

Echo of my knock is back

Ozjan Yeshar