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I hate my own reflection.Rate this Poem
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In my mind lies more lies.
In my hand lies a mirror.
In my heart lies a hopeful love.
In my mind lies a lie.
In my eye lies a single tear.
In my futer lies a hope.
In my past lies my futer distruction.
In my face lies a sorrow.
In my mirror lies a sad hatered.
And in this moment lies a thousand lies.
I speak of a sorrow, of a pain, of a hatered, of a fearful trueth. And that feared trueth is that I might be right to hate my reflection in the looking glass.
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