They say the man your dog sees is the
one to try to be,
But I don't have my dog, only a flash
of clarity,
When my mirror's image was routed
through the eyes of enemies
(A phantom to his friends who
disappoints his family,
A jerk whose conversation is as blunt
as it could be,
Whose entire life seems a failed quest
to come off as manly,
A man whose interests, totaled, might
be just a tad scary,)
and though it's not uplifting, or as
complimentary,
I must report it was a galvanizing
thing to see.
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