My Darkened Mirror

Sep 18, 2006 22:52

I brushed my teeth with the lights off. I knew where my toothbrush was, the toothpaste, the facet handle and just how far to reach for all of it. This from my memory of this morning when I brushed my teeth. I think I spent more time staring into the darkened mirror than actually brushing my teeth.

I felt like I was not intruding on something between others. I felt like I was seeing into nothing. It was the inside of nothing that surrounded me.

But what does it mean?

Nothing. It was only me staring into a darkened mirror.

it's better off this way...
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