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Tunnel seems so long Touching the bottom A slim reflexion Punctured my vision I didn't notice Beside the last door Standing on nothing There was a mirror Even inside... scrutinized I am, he is, the face I hate, hate Refracting cells and prismed self Who's X who's Y in a blank place, place I can't believe this is my image Like the mirror without a frame Baring a scarred side Open in daylight Recoil and reply Farside of my pride The introspection Ruptures the blood core Magnification Draws out the mirror
Seeking me out What will he find? I am, he is, a repugnant state, state I can't shake this curiosity My privacy starts to fade, fade, fade away I can't believe this is my image Like the mirror A polar exchange He gloats over my fleeting image He used to be me He knows who is free How long will I wait... here Stuck in this void place... here, here
I can't believe I am the image Within the mirror Into the chrome lake The glass is broken But I look the same
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