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Looking Glass
Contributed by
quilted_rag_doll
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Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 06:38:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I’m sitting on the floor.
I can’t see at all.
I don know where I am.
If I move, I’m afraid I’ll fall.
If front me, there’s a looking glass.
What it contains, I do not know.
I move closer, squinting hard.
Wondering what its depths might show.
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Re: Looking Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by liquidsunshine on
Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 07:26:08 PM AEST (User
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Reflection in its simplest poetic form. Spectacular.
Bravo and Encore
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Re: Looking Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kie on
Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 08:01:55 PM AEST (User
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I've always been fascinated with thoughts regarding mirrors and what we see or don't see. Enjoyed this poem so much and I thank you for sharing it... Kie |
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Re: Looking Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Tuesday, 4th May 2004 @ 05:49:00 AM AEST (User
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The reflection shows you. |
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