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The mirror smashed,
As the mirror fell from my hands,
I looked into your eyes and I saw danger,
The windows shook, as the storm entered my mind,
Visions of you danced upon my temples,
Shining, glistening sands, sprayed form the beaches of the heavens,

How was I to expect your yearning, from the dove of life,
All I need was help,
All I got was pain and sorrow,
Your name flashed across the sandy desert sky,
As the snow fell upon my temples,

I shook with fear, as the mirror cracked,
I looked into your eyes, and I saw nothing,
The windows stilled, as your storm quickly left my mind,
Visions of you danced upon my mind, and you were gone,
Visions of love, was only a dream.

David Paul Hansen

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