High pitched noise emanates
as edges are created from none
as pieces be thousands from one

You see yourself as one from the whole glass
just who you are
just the way you look for the moment

As the glass shatters,
pieces are produced
thousand pieces from one great source

You now see yourself a thousand more

Tiny pieces yet the same images

The way you look….
The way you are….

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