Walking passed the mirror
I recieve a stare
Who is that other person?
That confronts my dare
He seems intent
Sure and confident
I still have to double-take
For his image is prominent
I recognize that person
He is always free
Walking passed the mirror
I see....Me.
C. vergara
09.27.2009
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