Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Mirror
She looked back to see herself
Walking away from the mirror.
The mirror of worlds which
In its power caused pain.
The erasing of the spirit had begun
So she walked away forever.
The door between them closed,
And a fresh new day began.
Her step grew steadily lighter.
She laughed for the joy of freedom.
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I really like that one. I think I understand it. If not then there's something else that I got from it! Hooray!
From start to finish,
-Adam
You're amazing Sarah.
A very pleasant plethora of lines.
And Such.
To be quite frank, though I carry not this name, I had no idea your musings were to be found so far afield. I am quite pleased to find you here. I hope you won't mind if I read over your shoulder?
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