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My Looking Glass
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My Looking Glass |
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pegesus unicorn Junior Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 10 |
i stand here looking at myself in the mirror there are somedays i look and i see myself as i used to be someone who knew things someone different than who i am today someone through my looking glass i dwell on the thought of myself as i was thinking what would have been could have been and i cry thinking of who i once was never again there will never be another time another place someone through my looking glass how much time will i have left to me where i can sit and see my other self how much time do i have left to even know was there ever another self in the looking glass someone through my looking glass i feel myself fading each time i look now the remnants of who i was slowly disappear i look and see a shadow a ghost of who i was she is gone the woman i knew in the looking glass someone through my looking glass [This message has been edited by pegesus unicorn (11-02-2006 10:33 PM).] |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
There are these moments when we realize that we are different from how we used to be, embrace this moment and go ahead. Life is Now, we are meant to act now, and we are meant to act out of Love, also Love for ourselves. And suddenly we mirror only beauty. Good write. Love, Margherita  |
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marcel Senior Member
since 2003-03-02
Posts 660az, usa |
I see a beautiful heart reflecting through that mirror...beautifully sad. enjoyed. |
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writergrl Member
since 2006-10-30
Posts 73Las Vegas, Nevada |
the passing of time always changes things, subtley or not; thank you for sharing this with us. "You cannot stain a black coat." |
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pegesus unicorn Junior Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 10 |
thank you for such kind words peg |
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