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Mirrored Dream (Pimple) by Blindpoetry
I'm lost in the sand dunes
Of the sand box
The camels abandoned me
To tired to walk back
I dropped the knife and ran
I ran back home
To the forest
But I got lost in the sand
I want to spend time with you
But now youâre dead
Cold metal created your wounds
And healed mine
I kissed my wounds
Thinking they were yours
Just a mirror
A mirror is controlling me
I saw my reflection
On the other side - it was me!
How could this be possible?
I thought I loved you more than me.
I killed you in the mirrored dream.
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