Shadows
Through the blue haze of drems,Through the smoky fog of fought realizations,
Materialized the figures in masks of newness,
Hiding the sme longings,
Obscuring the same mistakes,
Masquerading in faded colors of seeming uniqueness
Then dissolving into reflection pools
Of grotesque aching familiarity....
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