Confession

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Through the mirror,
Shift the soul,
With eyes that seem
As black as coal.

See them glitter,
What sheen and
Shine-
Somehow make
The stars
Align.

With come bitter
Sour and sweet,
Combined together
All complete.

What is hidden,
What's unknown,
In our hearts
The truth bestown

The words I've spoken
The words I'll speak
Yet I don't know what
Words will be.

Stare all night
Dream all day
How to take your
Face away.

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