I sit here in this chair waiting, a room full 
 Of people, this is real,

 As I sit it is a mirror that faces me, I look 
 Deep into this glass reflection.

 Not a fantasy that one may walk into, step beyond 
 A world so real,

 What rests inside is a duplicate place that shows 
 A room I am sharing.

 There is another, a mirror within a mirror that 
 Hangs very high up,

 Look into this mirror I do, off in the distance 
 I gaze into another place.

 Where I sit is very real, venture I can not do  
 In the mirror or mirror within a mirror.

 This material room i'm in is reality, what lies  
 Beyond are reflections not touched.

                Keith Garrett

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