I can feel the mirror falling with me. The mirror falls in me, I fall in the mirror. Emotions phasing in me - these feelings change me; phasing emotions, emotions phasing. These faded memories reflects deep within my soul...looking at the mirror as the mirror looks back at me. Am I fading too?
Inversed poetry
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INverSe Poetry
PoesíaI write these lines of poetry in many ways, but it doesn't matter how these words are played with they still interpret the same. Forward or reversed these messages relay to your brain, my complexity isn't complex, I just look at things differently...
