MIRRORS: A Collection of Poems
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Mirrors are reflections of ourselves and others. Hidden truths or lies that the eye cannot see. What's reality and what's an illusion from what we claim to know? Acknowledging what is being reflected is difficult, but it's a step toward understanding ourselves, others, and the world.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a place where I keep my poems; ones I've written over the years or new poems :) Feel free to comment, share, & vote!
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