<p style="text-align: left;"><br>Two Mirrors<br><br><br>Father<br><br>I see him in the mirror<br><br>He, who never once visited my dreams<br><br>The burial mound<br><br>Where I laid him three years ago<br><br>He seems to rest in profound peace<br><br>About five years ago<br><br>In a hospital waiting room<br><br>A certain famous novelist<br><br>With hair still unnaturally pitch black<br><br>Stares at us? father and son,<br><br> both snow-white<br><br>And gives a knowing, faint smile<br><br>Perhaps<br><br>Between his ideology and our reality<br><br>It was like a confrontation<br><br> before a mirror.<br><br>AI 영역.</p>
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