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I stare at them

And they stare back

As if they know me;

It is a mirror

After all,

So I suppose they do.

But sometimes,

Sometimes

They look puzzled,

Disappointed

At my curiosity.

We are friends,

They seem to say,

No need to look away;

I cannot read

Your thoughts;

I am your thoughts.

Don’t be frightened

If you don’t remember;

I am you.

There is no world

Behind the glass

Where people live.

I leave

When you leave;

I smile

Only

When you smile;

I know

Only

What you know.

There is no magic

Here.