The Mirror


I get up in the morning and what do i see

A flawless face staring back at me

Through the water its lines crash

Out the other side in front of fogged glass

Not a blemish or black head marks this skin

I step out into the sunshine and let it all in

The day is perfect its easy to see

with this flawless day belonging to me


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