Reflection
Of perfection, a lie
A trick to mimic the distant sky
A simple touch revealed all that you have concealed
Murky your aura, a soul unlit
Underneath you are a
Counterfeit
Carrie Mayhem
The chaos in Carrie's brain wrapped in a neat bow presented to you in the form of poetry, photography, short stories, and other various means of controlled havoc.
Carrie Mayhem 
Oh, this made me feel so sad in its truth.
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It’s never what you expect under the mask, is it?
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i had a post a while back about what if we had a mirror and if we looked at it we did not see our reflection but our character look back at us, would we look in that mirror.
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What an interesting (and terrifying) concept! I am enjoying catching up on your blog. You certainly have a gift.
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For a variety of reasons, I made my about page private. if you are reading my blog, and thank you so much, you might enjoy it better with the about page. I have made it viewable.
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Oh yeah, even better. (I did look for an About page earlier. Thank you for making it viewable. I was missing out.)
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An unfortunate truth at times. Beautiful image though. 😛
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Thank you! There are certain people in my life that I wish had just kept up the facade. It was a great weekend for taking pictures up north. The weather changed suddenly on Sunday night so I captured serenity early and turbulence later, same shots, totally different mood. I had so much fun! I may just have to sign up for a photography class.
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I think you should! I learned so much when I hired a tutor for three times via Wyzant. He gave me some really good info and got me going.
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