Mirror, Mirror

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This mirror makes us look like movie stars.

Shrouds our skins with the illusions we love to see. Blinds our eyes to believe what they say.

This mirror is our saving grace. Its chipped nd cracked on the edges but not seen by the naked eye.

To the naked eye it shows inside. The ugly, the nasty, the twisted and benign.

We're born to see what we want and not what really matters.

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