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Mirror-My Side
I touch the glass,
so cool and hard,
within,
there peers a face.
In nighttime shadows,
there calls a voice,
from,
some dark and lonely place.
Lies there a world,
on the other side,
just,
beyond my sight?
Lost to all,
save a few who,
dare,
to listen, late at night?
To be continued next page. Thank you Rich! Susan
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