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                        Mirror so fine

 

 

In emptiness shimmers the lovelorn air, in forlorn fearing

The egg, empty of it's space cracks at the breaking in

nothing to find but but longing despair

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The petals of rosy glass, cutting  skin, shards falling to the floor

Soul whispering, through the fractured glare

Who am I? Do you know me? What is my name? Mirror so fine

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