In The Looking Glass
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I look not,
At my. image, anymore.
Living Life and Time,
Have faded me away,
Like an evening flower
That may not live another day.
But, does it really matter?
As the bitter winds of Life
Progress and Sway,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
Not even after all Life's trouble
Does your looking glass Double,
Have a right to stay.
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