A Puddle on the street
A reflection at your feet
Almost identical
But backwards and twisted
A Mirror in many ways
A Rain Drop hits the Body of Water
Spilling ripples across the reflection
Breaking apart what you see
The underlaying meaning
Hidden in the Puddle at your feet
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If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
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