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I am an embrace on a moving train

between those who part

but don’t want to walk away

~

lingering eyes

that will later cry

like mountains

they were always made from ice

~

wearing the illusion of immovable rock

they crumble into sand

forming glass that covers the land

-mirror world

 

 

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