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In the even of day
take a seat and breathe
Don’t succumb to darkness
for the moon rises
and stars uproar
to that person
you see staring
in the mirror,
with swollen eyes
fakest smile
torrent of tears
longing for love
from the other side.
Don’t deprive it-
the most precious stardust.
Love that person
in the mirror.

















