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Apr 2020
inside this home
with the lights barely on
it's my dim reflection i see

while the storm outside
beats on the windows
angrily staring back at me

with the rain
         pouring out
                   and the tears
                               holding in

these windows are mirrors
of both take and give

where inside this home
with the lights barely on
it's my own dim reflection i see
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
53
   Pluto and Pax
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