Yellow Second – A Mirror Dimly

to be out from under

to be yours again

tearing this asunder

talking now and then

to understand just what they see

this seeming meaningless story

remember me

through a mirror dimly

distance slowly deadens

only pieces of a looking glass remain

ashes are left, no more than dust

where they see beauty I see rust

say I will see you again

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