Mirror Mirror

The manageable disarray holds space captive in a stagnant black and white. The mirror mirrors those qualities, which are undesirable and binding. The cluttered emptiness is engulfed with the weight of nothingness, and preserves its state, dignified.

Will color ever seep through?

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