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Introspection

Date Written: October 27, 2017
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I searched into my memories

And found grey-tinted shades.

Men looking into mirrors – of myriads of rays…

All they do is gaze.

A grey tinted lemon haze —

The amplitudes of shades.

Men search through reflections of antiquated days.

There, they found the child,

The truest of them all.

There, they stare — and fall.

 

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