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Thursday, March 27, 2008

The Bitter Truth

In his dream he saw broken mirrors of her body scattered on the road. Each piece reflected a part of him. The eyes, the ears, the nose, thrown in disarray. He picked the pieces and put them back together.

And amidst the sun-filled sky, his blinding reflection shattered his dream.
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