I have a double-sided mirror
Which looks on many sides
The future past and present
Where the in between resides
As I pass by and peep at now
I’m in the present and the past
With the future on the other side
Which without a doubt comes last
The past and now are my beginnings
A mirror image I can share
Whilst I wonder if the other side
Will allow a chance to stare
On the other side of here I fear
Where the future changes fast
I sneak a look and there I find
Me looking once more from the past
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