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Thus Spake The Mirror

Thus Spake The Mirror

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I look into the mirror

See multitude lines turning by-

Is it of laughter springing from happiness

Or sadness evoked by cry?


I reminiscence moments

Golden and sunshine

That calls for freedom and mirth so fine.

I hear the footsteps of luck knocking

A glance of happiness to me does flocking.


Lo and behold! The lines do grow as happiness abounds-

Smile on face, eyes widening

Lines of hope increasing and freezing.

This I see and love to see

That mirror sublime


No matter how old one grows.

Saga of time slowly unfolds

Lines of sadness are bound to come.

For tune of perfection cannot forever be hummed


We share joys but sorrows too

Man will be a creation forever new


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