Perfectly Flawed Reflections

Perfectly Flawed Reflections
A mirror that does not lie — but doesn’t flatter, either.
These are the truths we see not when we look at ourselves,
but when we stop trying to be whole.
Cracks become constellations.
Scars become signatures.
And in the imperfect reflection… the soul finally recognizes itself.

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