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Myself Reflected

The light went out-
As I looked at her-
And cried-
With eyes no longer known.

She weeps-
As I do but deeper-
And I cried-
And she cried.

The only option-
For finding-
is losing-
myself is gone.

Eyes are puffy-
Blinking at the same moment-
Her is me-
I am her.

Glass breaks-
Screaming from both mouths-
She is everywhere-
Staring-at me.





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Milo! said...
Mar. 11, 2010 at 3:34 pm
I really love this. I really like how everyone can relate to this. I hope you keep writing, because this is great. You should check out some of my stuff. I think you would like it.
 
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