Bending lights

The mirror says that there are two of me the mirror behind says there’s more the man in between them is split between three men and three men go out of the door. The looking glass tells me that Alice is here I peer in to look but can’t see the second man takes a…

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Blame Lewis

The mirror talks to me, it is a prerecorded valedictory from me to me head to head reminders of the lies being fed. Well Hell, I knew it, but Alice got through it so why can’t I?…

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