I kept staring at the ugliness
That dwelled inside you
The mirror reflected a different me
My shadows formed different shapes
Was it a different me,dream or a great escape?

Circles of fire and the dotted sky
Dreams and flames floated endlessly and would never die
I moved on and on
Trying to comprehend what was left and what was gone!

April 12th,5 am,2003////|||}

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