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Oct 2015
I stopped and stared,
into the darkness of his eyes,
And wonder,
Oh, how I wonder.
Why wasn't my reflection reflected in them?
And then it hit me,
there was no way,
those eyes could reflect anything,
for I was him,
and he; the darkness.
shhh
Written by
shhh  Port Swettenham
(Port Swettenham)   
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