The smile on the other side isn’t real.
Transparency is though.
Have you ever locked eyes
with yourself in a mirror?
It’s so difficult.
To see the real you.
Unbroken and intact.
Not smashed,
Whacked,
With a hammer.
I often look through windows and mirrors
To see if I can see,
Who is looking back,
and with whose eyes.
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