Something slides in between
Me and the mirror
My body that eclipses
The real picture I am
A sense of myself
Which is more than I see
The three of us just happening
To look up leaving the room
At the full-length mirror
Adjusting our clothes a bit
After so many years together
Having gotten beyond love and hate
To a clearing in seeing
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