mirrors of madness

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mirrors of madness

rising up to the sky, high

blocking out the sun

pillars of passion

romantic in design, yet

enclosing our souls

like demons of doom

they destroy memories, where

once we were so free

the forests are gone

streams run underground, cement

playgrounds scar the knees

higher and higher

heaven bound, we should stop now

lest it crashes down

April 19, 2013

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