as I looked into the mirror I see not my reflection staring back at me but those standing around my casket crying why I was seeing life from the other side I would never know but a dream this was no more or less a nightmare for as I put my hand upon the pain I could no longer feel the sorrow one could give when you lose someone so closewhen I awoke I was covered in sweat now when I stand at the mirror I look not for my reflection but to see if there's anything else other than me staring back but it's crazy to think we can't see them but they can see us staring back through the mirror of life
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