The Mirror
A reflection of what's on the inside
a superficial way of seeing yourself
it doesn't even show you the right way round
it's much harder to see what's on the inside
does it mean we've all got something to hide?
The Flies
A hundred million flies
all flying around my room
why do they fly here
when they have a choice in where to go?
they're just flying, flying
like any fly would do
but they choose to fly here
here in my empty place
both written 4/2/01
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