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by aubrey Oct 14, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Memories of a distant morning Trickle down the window glass Each moment seems like forever Hours just will not pass Your face reflected in the daybreak Bears this truth to me Although, once one, not who you are I am not who you want me to be Staring right through me Rain washing you away Watching you slowly takes all my pain away I see now, reflection Fingers slide gently down Each inch erases your appeal Taking and smashing your crown Rusting and tarnished You flitter away And now I am becoming what I want each day