Reflection

Now when you look in the mirror
Your eyes are dull
And skin frail. 
Words drop from your lips,
Quiet and paper-thin.

You shy away from being. 
Translucent hands grasping
At silent hours.

Just a moment in the dark.
A shadow in a dying light.

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