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the_sky_is_a_mirror
daf The sky is a mirror
the sunrise your eyes
as they open in the morning
when the day takes in your face

The sun it shines as you do, my love
brightly, warmly
necessarily
ensuring all around that they'll
wither not and die, but shine.

And the night while you're sleeping
takes hold of the world for comfort
as it waits
hopes
and prays
for your return upon the morrow.
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Death of a Rose oh how i hate the mirror that leaves me with only my reflection. this mirror needs to leave, become someone elses morning, someone who doesn't stare at a sad and surprised person.

but the sky, the sky should be a mirror. it changes this mirror, up and down an asphalt up and down. and still the sky reflects the trees and hopes that are just that, trees and shadows in the night. another mark upon the sky in that time you said to yourself that the_sky_is_a_mirror.

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