I am a typical-looking old man and I went to a public bathroom
There was an image of an old man there
“Are you a mirror?” I asked the image
“No, I’m another old man,” said the image
I was frightened, and ran off
Back to my home, which I know has some mirrors
I know I should be grateful that I’m not the only old man in
the world
But I wish I could tell the difference better between
Mirrors and Other Me’s.
