Shattered Mirroring: The Reflections We Do Not See

Beyond the polished glass lies a realm we seldom traverse—an expanse crafted from echoes and hushed whispers. What is reflection, if not a dance of light and shadow, a conversation between what is seen and what remains unseen?

Mirrors, in their static grandeur, promise truth yet often disguise it. They do more than reveal; they render facades vulnerable to observation, unsuspecting of distortions unknown.

As shadows compose themselves in symphonic arrangements, they narrate stories in expository verses. Those composed by shadows examine the world with a detached empathy, pondering the consequences of light's benevolence and the mirroring of existence.

Consider these reflective surfaces as portals. Each fracture in the mirrored facade is an entryway to an overshadowed dimension, one where fragments of reality coalesce differently than the splintered reflections we know.

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