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Mirror

I’m not angry at you.
I’m angry at myself.

Specifically, I hate the things I see in you,
which I don’t like about me.

Sympathy.
Hate.

Loving-kindness.
Bewilderment.

You’re my mirror.
I’m your reflection.

May we compassionately bow,
honor one another.

And reflect beauty,
Upon the world.

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