My shape in the mirror looks quite strong
Stronger than Prince Rubert’s drop
Same fact every eye agreed upon
Yet one voice protests nonstop
To the brave who dare to look inside
The voice within does not lie
Hidden in the shadow behind
The drops tail is thin and fragile
Suddenly and by surprise it stroke
The truth in it’s true frame
That both strong and secretly broke
Could sometimes be of same
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