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Reflection

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Through the silvered glass

My double appeared

in a parallel world

 

Things looked the same,

but different – reversed

in this new world

 

For every beaker, soap and toothbrush

duplicated itself intact

in this new world

 

Through fog and steam

we worked as a team

removing facial hair

without a care

 

but alas – poor fate

the broken pact

as someone came through the door

and mirror cracked on the floor

By inkdropk

Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer.

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