A Mirror is a door,
to a world unknown.
To a place you only see,
when you stand and look in.

It knows secrets,
you never share.
It knows lies
you tell to everyone.

It knows love,
you think you hide.
It knows pain,
deep inside.

That mirror.
Sitting on the wall,
over there,
across the hall.

Its the only thing,
that knows,
the real you.

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