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Daughter Of The Mirror.

This image you see shines with more magnificence than you'd imagine- If it was cracked in more places than the lines across your heart, It would be crashed to crystal grains and you, by the hurt. If it was crashed, even evenly scattered o'er wrong places, Your beauty would still be bathed in better

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Indoor Citizen

I lead in loathsome regard, The unwelcome lullaby of mosquitoes. Eyelid flutter After Eyelid flutter, I slap my face in sleep when they pause their creepy chorus to indulge in the brew of my blood. One of my two windows has an ugly wink, Like a one-eyed widow, Widowed by a random stone from the heinous hands of

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A Thing or Two

I attempted to walk an empty land, Where empty talks stalk the destiny of muted echoes... In that strange land, I learnt a thing or two about love and laughter, Yet I found it strange that chaos can come with the charm of merry mornings. I went to the gate man, To get why men

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