- On the wall there is mirror. In the mirror there is a small world. In the small world there is a man who is me. As I stretch out my hand he stretches out his, and as I touch his hand I feel only glass. And that small world shatters like a broken mirror.
- by Leonas_justen |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/20/2009 |
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- Title: The mirror
- Artist: Leonas_justen
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- Date: 11/20/2009
- Tags: mirror
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