Mirrors Poem by Matthew (Personal)
Mirrors
this poem was written by a friend of mine: Grace
she watches my every move.
her dark hair and warm smile
seem so familiar, yet it looks so
alien to me. i touch the cold
glass that divides us. i know
what we are! we are the mirrors
of the past and future.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: future,hair
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8/28/2026 9:46:05 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Well done. By Grace or for Grace? REad mine - O Night - Adeline