Micro Poems
The mirror captures my spirit's projections,
or it is simply my humble reflection.
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If someone is sad flash them a smile,
their reaction will be worthwhile. 
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Love is patient love is kind,
leaving all insecurities behind.
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Following the crowd is rush to stand still,
all for a measly twelve second thrill
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The cotton fabric warms my feet,
the drying thinks they are a treat.
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The speakers vibrate from the bass,
turn it up loud enough to rattle the glass.