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Sunday, September 25, 2016

glass Wall

 
 
 
 
 
Her wall is impenetrable.
Endless are its bounds.
It is glass.
It hides not her spirit.
It is glass.
It hides not her heart.
It is glass.
I hides not her Truth.
In its reflection,
I see myself.

Posted by John Pag at Sunday, September 25, 2016
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