It’s hard to accept.
It isn’t my strongest suit
to watch the imperfection glaring
from the other side of the mirror,
but it does make it clearer,
even, though, I prefer to be blind
It’s starring, and it is glaring
Thus, I yield and I notice
begrudgingly kneeling
and spinning around to fix
the unfixable.
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