#mirrorofthesoul
In still waters, I see my face,
A fleeting image, a quiet grace.
Ripples dance and blur the view,
Yet the truth is hidden, not entirely true.
What’s reflected, and what’s beneath?
A mirror of the soul’s quiet grief.

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