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Mirror

Reflections of the past,
All but decay now.
I remember the last,
The one burdened.

His sad gaze stares in my glass,
His eyes are empty and dispaired.
How long will this life pass?
I'm not able to intervene.

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Looking at myself...
Written November 9th, 2005

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