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Behind the mirror

When I look into mirror

Hanging on the wall

See exactly myself

Just changed hands

May be the nose turns

Rightward not left

Parting of my hair

Looks misplaced

Window behind me

Looks just the same

Woods in the distance

Feel unchanged

Without any thought

I entered the glass

Merged into it

Appear on its back

Walked to the woods

And far beyond

Saw people walking

Their eyes gone blank

Yet waiting watching

Keeping an eye

Across the glass

For someone to die

To grab their soul

Before it flies

Drag it across

Inside the glass

Alarmed and scared

I tried to run back

Banged into a wall

Of transparent glass

Now I look into real world

With a vacant gaze

Wait for for soul to

End it’s stay