Beyond the Mirror
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Complete Sun, Feb 1, 2015<5 mins
Often I wonder what people see in me that I don't see. This poem came to me as I pondered on if we as humans have truly been more focused on the outside than inside, if we can see beyond our mirrors surface.
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