Howling Madly
Ghosts
I watch the mirror
Expecting to see the ghosts of myself
Each a little different
Each still the same
Grading me on the man I am becoming
Each haunting with the girl, the boy, the changeling I was
I watch expecting a glimmer of a different face
But they are all me
They are in my eyes
Laughing and crying
Watching the world as it changes around us
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Burn Burn Burn
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