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Face of Just Being

I look into my mirror, myself again, I face; a look at my own being. I wonder if other beings, look at themselves in a mirror and see their face or their souls. When I need to fix my face, I glance at my own being; to admire my spirit in the mirror. When I look, does the mirror see both of my faces or am I just a crazy being?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 7/12/2018 9:55:00 AM
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Date: 7/11/2018 4:13:00 PM
Witty! We see what we need to see at the time we look ourselves in the Mirror! When we don't like the flesh, we look for the soul and when we are displeased with what we have done to the soul we try to beautify the face! haha!
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Date: 7/11/2018 3:46:00 PM
Interesting and well written M.L. :)
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Date: 7/11/2018 1:56:00 PM
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Date: 7/11/2018 11:14:00 AM
Cleverly worded..made me think..astute observation and self reflection..good one, MLK.
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