#WritcoPoemPrompt53
A silver mirror kept in my room,
showcasing everything in an impartial way,
It lits everything with it's silver gloom,
when it gets hit by the golden sunray...
It reflects everything from me to behind me.
It also shows the me that I couldn't see
Without it, I would be unknown to me
And I guess I would never comb my hair so perfectly.
it is something that I can't doubt on.
And also when I stare at it I keep going on and on.
How did the people who first time saw it reacted ?
Did they use it wisely ? or their minds were so distracted ?
From the stories of snow-white to the bloody Mary game
it holds secrets that are really insane.



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