"mirror?
what is that?"
'reflection.'
"an illusion?
it is nothing
I know I am the one here
with the strongest wings.
who is that?
looking so dead,
is it me?
oh please! no way!
I can see dripping doubts,
making the wings look filthy,
why are your eyes filled with fear?
is there something melting up inside, my dear?
Are you okay?
stop crying please.
I am already puzzled
why am I sobbing if it's not me."
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June2020 week #24
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Poetry Beans
PuisiHello there! After a poem a day challenge for the year 2018, I was so thrilled that it took the whole year 2019, to realise that I've successfully finished that challenge. I missed my writing challenge mode last year that's why here I am, back again...
