Mirror files

Oh dear mirror, don’t stare at me that way
your starkness makes me nervous, a fodder to your stomach,
a prey you didn’t need to hide
but thanks you do so
keeping away my truth
a reality difficult to digest through
the opaque convexes steals my secrets from the world
a reason it takes to decipher for my soul is a robustix swirl
keep the friendship alive and strong, you strong one
try not to reflect those secrets, even to me
oh dear mirror, I may break into pieces that may never join as one

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