Reflection
He always stared too long in the mirror,
as everything that left in this world is right there in the other world.
Everything that he lost, he thought, were hiding behind
the things he can't see in the mirror.
He pressed against the glass to walk through
but the guy on the other side always stopped him by pressing back.
"The life on the other side must be that good," he wondered.
But less he knew that everything that was right in his world, has left on the other side.
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