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MIRRORED TRUTH
When I sleep, of her I dream When I awake, she does first. When I shower, steamy visions intoxicate When I drank of her still did I thirst! When I speak, her voice I hear When I ponder as not to burst. When my eyes close, I see her When my heart is dealt the worst. When I fall to a knee, it's due to her When watering eyes are devoid of mirth. Still, when I look in the mirror, I see her And this too also gives way... To the reflection of a fool!
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