The Mirror You Can't Hold
The Mirror You Can’t Hold
Rejection, deflection
Projection, projection
A profuse push of blame
With profound misdirection
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the most insightess of them all?
You say it is me?
No — it just could not be!
I am the truth
So why can’t you see?!
Everyone has done me wrong
My feelings are because — of what you — put me thro...
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The Magic in Mundane
The Magic in Mundane
Rolling rolling
Rumble rumble
With all this weight
I’m sure to stumble
Vibrations buzzing
From my knuckle
Then down my arm
With a smoothly structured handle
Caressed in my palm
Blot Blot Blot
Bumpety-bump
Give yourself a stretch
Get those muscles pumped
Kookaburras say hello
The sun says
‘I’m here to kick your ars...
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