Mirrors
this poem was written by a friend of mine: Grace
she watches my every move.
her dark hair and warm smile
seem so familiar, yet it looks so
alien to me. i touch the cold
glass that divides us. i know
what we are! we are the mirrors
of the past and future.
she watches my every move.
her dark hair and warm smile
seem so familiar, yet it looks so
alien to me. i touch the cold
glass that divides us. i know
what we are! we are the mirrors
of the past and future.
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COMMENTS
Adeline Foster
04 August 2012
Well done. By Grace or for Grace? REad mine - O Night -
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