Mirror, mirror…

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Mirror, mirror...

What tangled tales
You never tell.
Your angled rays
Reflect, compel.

A thousand views
You hold in one.
Like quicksand news,
You're never done.

You can not lie
To age or youth.
Your cocotte eye
Reflects the truth.

If you could talk,
Your secrets spread,
How I would baulk
At what you said.

19 Comments on “Mirror, mirror…

  1. Like the mirror as quicksand; the idea it lured you in almost, and captures a part of you. Of course it’s all just outer shells, and we will discard them and get another in our own times πŸ˜‰

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