Broken Mirror

you got me a mirror,

I looked in the mirror,

I saw me, and thought

I was beautiful and complete

but as time goes by,

I looked in the mirror

I see me, and thought

I was lost and vague

I thought it was me

the longer I stared

I guess now I know,

I owned a broken mirror

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