Why do mirrors,
have such clarity.
Keep you firmly grounded in reality.
Eyes in them see to your soul,
Nothing can you hide,
they see all and know.
Each year lived, another line.
Defined on the face,
there'll be no lies.
With your fist, it breaks,
7 years bad luck?
I don't care, who gives a....so what?
If you dare, in the mirror,
take a look,
The Truth you'll behold, and walk away shook.
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