What could I see

Here's a poem to go with this.<br />
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Is this the reflection my mirror wants to be?If I turn around is this whom I'd see?<br />
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Some say it's crazy, others mad. I seem to think that it's sad.<br />
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Not able to see what a mirror foretells. I might just make me want to impel.<br />
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So my dear friend, I'll close with this. My mirror wants me to turn and find my reflection amiss.<br />
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If only I could see my mirror's con. But i turn around and the reflection is gone.<br />
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My real one is staring back at me, but I still think of what could be.