Mirror mirror on the wall tell me it’s all fair in love & war

I write day after day, creating multiple, hypothetical instances of me in every post that you see. Woven in lies, sprinkled with stealth, misleading, deluding and invigorating…

And then deep into night after I rest my pen, I stare hard and long at the mirror by the window softly lit by the moonlight….

To see if I am still me…


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