Alexandra Soriano
Contributor
Mirrors, reflection, shadows, me.
The reality is here yet here is unreal.
The eyes distrust everything I see.
For what I see seems to be what it shouldn’t be.
Every sense tells me the opposite.
A dreamlike vision creating fictitious sensation,
So you can’t trust the truth if the truth can be fooled
And my perception fails to see the whole.
So, the whole is halved,
Hidden
Behind frosted glass.
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