Wednesday, December 26, 2012
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The mirror
Shatters
Into pieces
Seeing my
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8/11/2025 1:55:29 PM # 1.0.0
But of course the mirror will shatter, the mirror is designed to see what reflects not what absorbs. The mirror is designed to distinguish and adorn what reflects and not what illuminates. Tis the mind, tis always in the mind, and the mirror doth never knew it, being a man, a slave of the world of what reflects. It is ironical that the mirror shattered for what was reflected and not for what illuminated.