That mirror points to poison

Making potion locked into sap of a maple

Ironically the first represents the last

Creating the puzzle and all jagged edges that allow the fun and frustration to begin again

And again


She is he

He is she

With a thin veil giving different perspectives to the outside

Each containing both on the inside


As above is below and above brings below to the surface


We see infinity stretched into dimensions that all lead back to cells in the body

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