THOUGHTS

Mirror Image

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Dino only ever had his dinosaur mother, in his little dinosaur days there was no other. Together through the old forests they would walk, two quiet introspected souls not much for talk.

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But sometimes Dino looked at a mirror and thought, perhaps in his own reflection was a dream he sought. What if there was another dinosaur just like me, a world where I, would suddenly become we?

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Maybe then mind’s waves would pass through invisible thread, all those unspoken words now understood head to head.

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And all the games Dino could finally play, hide and seek with topsy-turvy rules every which way. A home full of ruckus filling every day. Even Dino’s mom would come join the fray.