The owl hoots every night
Near my window, around one
Am woken by a great force
To see, but I find no one
A chill quivers up my spine
When I see the mirror shine
A shadow figure stands still
It's eyes piercing me like drill
As I clear the haze from my eyes
To see if its an illusion or otherwise
There is no one besides my shadow
In the mirror,
I just see me in another disguise...


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