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Diary of an International Lover

LOV·ER: \ˈlə-vər\ noun; A person who loves something. Or in my case, everything.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

mirror

this place is my mirror
a frozen lake
i am on both sides
and am face to face with reflection.
locked away beneath the surface
this reflection is all i've got.

i struggle with what i see.

i do not know how to melt the ice
and break this glass.

i hope this does not last.
Posted by The Lover at 3:42 AM
Labels: life mirror ice split hope

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