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How the mirror of time causes one to reflect

At the circumstances of past and present

Casting its shadow in front of life’s choices

Cracks in the glass often pays homage

To the unforeseen future that no man knows

Broken pieces can be put back together

Hope is the glue that mends

What may seem to be denial

Is the establishment of purposeful promises

Reflections have two sides

Your past and your future.

Silent Dugood