The artist inside me is imprisoned in a mirror.
She is cursed to recreate what is in front of her.
The mirror that she is imprisoned in...
Is a looking glass, your eye.
She remembers everything you over looked.
Storing them away only to pull them back up
When you're on the verge of sleeping
She is imprisoned in a mirror.
She sees what you see, but she sees it clearer.
She yearns to break out.
Explore the world herself.
Let her out!
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