Sometimes I look in the mirror and I know not who I see
Sometimes I look in the mirror and I see who I expect
Sometimes I look in the mirror and I see he who is not me.
Sometimes I look in the mirror and the me I see is not the me I know.
Sometimes I look in the mirror and the eyes that stare back are the eyes of a stranger.
Sometimes I look in the mirror and who I expect is not what I perceive
For what I perceive is me who is not there, me who has not been yet, me who has been before me who will come once more.
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