Broken reflection
I look in the mirror and see a ghost
A pale shadow
Quivering
Clinging
To reality
I reach to her
And she reaches out
Our hearts contract
My soul is cracked
In every mirror I look
I leave a bit of my smile
A bit of myself
My being is fracturing
Fleeing
Fleeting as the
Wind and
I am a ghost.
A pale shadow
Clutching reality
Like a life bouy
In a ceasless sea.
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