Mirror

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Do you see this? 
Do you see, how those rocks are placed? 
It didn't seemed like, someone placed them there.
You always said, you would like to remove them
You always said, that it never mattered how many of those rocks are on our path.

We always removed them
One, two..
And so we were able to pass! 

But it didn't last long. As soon as we gained our stamina back, we discover yet again,  that rocks occurred in the route.
We didn't bother
We never did.. 

But with the time I witnessed something
I tried to understand what you we're doing when you fully intentional went up the mountain and stomped.
I always thought that you were mad
Mad at me for being happy
I always thought that you were gone

until those rocks came back

And when I look at the mirror.
I see you.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 18, 2018 ⏰

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