Beauty Through The
Looking Glass.
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I saw her Through
the Looking Glass..
as Winter's Chill
crept softly in My
Head.
Her Smile?
A Ghost from
My
Heart's Past.
(with A Laugh
so
Pure it Raised
The Dead.)
__
I seek to
Touch Beyond
The Panes..
(Without
Breaking
Breaking
Sacred
Memories.)
Memories.)
and feel again
those Gentle
Rains!
(which
washed All
Hateful Devils'
From Me.)
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washed All
Hateful Devils'
From Me.)
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Beauty..
Let Me
In..
(Or Join Me
Here.)
For surely
Sacred
Summer
From Curse'd
Winter
We Can Make!
As I
Drink away
Your Angels
Tears,
and you Free
My Head of
Snakes!
for
This Glass
which seems
to separate,..?
(is MEANT
for us to
Break.)
j.stephen.h.
For you..
with Love,
MY Goddess.
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