The sensory perception
of my mirror image
stands more real to me;
As, it fetches,
My own touch
My own understanding
A sense of belonging
balancing my illusion of real 'me'
Such reality of an image
grip me by its art:
more real it cries
more real it twitches smiles!
Wonder how crystal clear
must be its soul,
on the other side;
Wish I could supple 'me'
To nurture my desert soul
Such sensory perception
My mirror image keep!
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