Mirror
Through the mist of a silhouette, I catch a glimpse of this image
I run towards the excitement like wild house pet desiring to calm the fires of this docile scrimmage.
My sanity and insecurity Kiss like ravaged dogs as parts of me reveal maturity and conjurer aplanatic versions of the-OLDboy you read
I reflect amnesty for my selfbeing embracing the idea I'll someday know the real gumption of this self raised personality,
I desire to brake the chains of the experience(s) gained and attained mollified rough ridges of the soul I control become more and more a vital part of me.
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