Mirror

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With the first exhale came glass
Contrasting with the silken sheets and the hands so safely in mine.
Every second was counted,
Every move memorized.
Love was never enough of a reason to hold your breath.
With the first inhale it cracked,
With the first exhale came glass.





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xXxFallingTearsxXx said...
Jul. 5, 2009 at 8:25 pm
wow, amazing!! I love this one. great job!!
 
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