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You look at me,
I look back.
You brush your hair,
I must do the same.
I'm trapped,
Behind this glass.
Cursed to do your biddings,
At your exact same speed.
I cannot escape,
Because you will have no one,
And I will be nothing.
- by Estralla_Star |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/15/2008 |
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- Title: Inside the Mirror
- Artist: Estralla_Star
- Description: I wrote this for creative writing class and ever since I fell in love with this poem! My depiction is of what the mirror is thinking as it looks at us. I hope you enjoy!
- Date: 07/15/2008
- Tags: mirror inatimate nothing glass
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Comments (2 Comments)
- ninja-kyoko-chan - 07/17/2008
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ive always kind of wondered what the mirror thinks
no thesaurus here, i like it - Report As Spam
- Tsuki Kurai - 07/15/2008
- Wow, thats really cool, but the vocab is mediocre. try using a thesaurus. you'll be amazed at what you can create. :]
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