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Friday, August 14, 2009

Talking to the mirror

Your heart is crushing between a press of uncertainty absolute
Swimming in a calculated decision devoid of true emotion
You climb too high to look back, any missing step you would crash
Your biggest gaffe, you should take the exit when you had the option
They wouldn’t charge you a dime if you chose to change your mind
You were too civilize when you could play the animal in the jungle
You can cry for all you want, but don’t let your own tears drown you
Measure each word you let out, one word can open or close the door
A multiple of good friends, but the greatest one is the one in the mirror
Each of you have a life through others and with others for your own
At the end of the day you can only rely on the one in the mirror
Only the eyes in the mirror can see the colors of your inside feeling

Wolfred C. Wanch

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