her inner demons

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in the reflection of  the still water her beauty shines without compare;
it's reflection shows the calmness before the storm thats lurking in her eyes
a teardrop slips and hits the water, breaking the mirrorlike reflection
disturbing the calmness of water, and her soul is torn in pieces
for behind that calm stillness often seen, is the true terrors that's wreaking her dreams

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