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born of love, shaped by pain reflecting eons of untold dreams reach out to the looking glass what is on the other side stretched out my arms to touch, for there i saw everything i am, and there was the beautiful me that i forever missed wished the silver shattered, no longer could i stay incomplete, prayed i, please lets dissolve tentatively hands touch the glass intrigued having never seen my true reflection realizing there is nothing to fear within the mirror does a true beauty hold if only the glass would liquefy let me pass through to the other realm inhaled me in, devoured me, from the both sides; as I leaned my numb self to, the silver pool of heartless honesty, swam I, closer towards my reflection, walked into an embrace, lifting ourselves into a new reality, dissolving step within the liquid i did finding the answer to my unknown half reflection becoming an untold story of ourselves trapped in dreamland a dream that is our made reality hand in hand we strode, in our hearts was born a new light, thanking the force that is pain that led us to one another holding each other close, bound together with unleashed love, we traversed through the verses of our dreams succumbed to the reflection no longer a mirrors image what was once a lone pond evolved to a deep ocean the ocean of love and undying passion, from which we imbibed back our lost dreams, quenching our soul's thirst, celebrating the wonderland life is...
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Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 1:23 AM UTC
"Mirror Mirror, take me away?"
born of love, shaped by pain reflecting eons of untold dreams reach out to the looking glass what is on the other side stretched out my arms to touch, for there i saw everything i am, and there was the beautiful me that i forever missed wished the silver shattered, no longer could i stay incomplete, prayed i, please lets dissolve tentatively hands touch the glass intrigued having never seen my true reflection realizing there is nothing to fear within the mirror does a true beauty hold if only the glass would liquefy let me pass through to the other realm inhaled me in, devoured me, from the both sides; as I leaned my numb self to, the silver pool of heartless honesty, swam I, closer towards my reflection, walked into an embrace, lifting ourselves into a new reality, dissolving step within the liquid i did finding the answer to my unknown half reflection becoming an untold story of ourselves trapped in dreamland a dream that is our made reality hand in hand we strode, in our hearts was born a new light, thanking the force that is pain that led us to one another holding each other close, bound together with unleashed love, we traversed through the verses of our dreams succumbed to the reflection no longer a mirrors image what was once a lone pond evolved to a deep ocean the ocean of love and undying passion, from which we imbibed back our lost dreams, quenching our soul's thirst, celebrating the wonderland life is...
Co-write with abyjyt. Thank you Aby. My reflection.
Chenoah
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37/F/American
Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 1:23 AM UTC
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