A reminiscence of you as I gaze into the clouded mirror;
We shared a squalid history and before me it breaks,
Shattering into a thousand splinters around my unclothed feet.
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A reminiscence of you as I gaze into the clouded mirror; We shared a squalid history and before me it breaks, Shattering into a thousand splinters around my unclothed feet. A contest entry
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