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Shine upon the glass your crystal gaze,

peering deep into the mists

that swirl in hasty patterns

across the silvered reflection,

so statuesque and severe your edges,

defined sharply with a blades carve,

it’s point turned inwards, 

toward black and brooding eyes,

simmering hollows that sit

amid the ice and snow.

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  1. burningmuse reblogged this from thefinalsin and added:
    Staff Note: I love the beautiful imagery here, especially in the first line.
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