《Drinks For The Soul | Poetry》Of Mirrors:
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My mirror has faces,
A great many faces.
There's one that scoffs,
At the fat,
Running down my back.
There's one that chats shit,
To a better,
Version of me,
And together they pity,
And treat me,
Like an ugly duckie.
The third's the worst;
He's me,
But only,
Perfectly happy.
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