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In the mirror, a tiny pup stands,
With dreams of being large and grand.
He barks a bark, small but stout,
But the mirror barks back with a mighty shout.
For in the glass, to his surprise,
A big dog's image meets his eyes.
He wags his tail, feeling tall,
The little dog with the biggest bark of all.
- Poem by Ate My Crayons