Fractured Reflections

An Eerie Haiku

By Annie Edwards Published 6 months ago • 1 min read

The mirror shatters.

What is this reality?

Truth bleeds into glass.

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George’s Girl 2026 6 months ago
Fabulous haiku 🏆🏆🏆🏆

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