Monday, October 3, 2011

Lock and key
Come find me.
A brutal brawl
On a buzzing saw
Slicing my two mirrors,
Waiting to see clearer.
Reflecting my mind
A thousand times.
Shrink myself into a crystal puzzle
To be solved by that dream lover.
On the brink of cracking,
You are what I am lacking.

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