The Mirror
The Mirror,
Revealer of truths, knows not bias,
Pure in essence,
It projects with sincerity,
Invokes pleasure and pain,
If enticed to look again,
Refrain from meddle, and abstain quibble,
Thus, be warned or
Steer clear your sight, tame your fear or
Be engulfed by its fright.
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