nothing but an image..
a vision in the mirror..
a glimpse..
slowly moving my hands..
to touch loneliness once more..
to feel..
and then a sound..
some long forgotten melodies..
nostalgic paths..
an imaginary plot..
a feast of lovers..and a kiss
awakening the past..
nothing but an image though..
a broken mirror..and dreams
scattered all over the floor..
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