Reflections

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I rarely look into the mirror,

Or find the need of an appearer

For I see no reason to see,

About something that’s not me

For material it’s a reflection,

The immaterial sees deception

For it’s not even that sheer

Black or red on it’s rear

For reflection, just dive in

the abyss under that skin. 

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