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Just a short piece that came to me during class. I scrawled it down and people seemed to like it.
Submitted:Jun 11, 2011 Reads: 71 Comments: 4 Likes: 2
He catches her eye, the silvery blue she once admired from afar, but says nothing.
The pink lips that once could complete her thoughts speak no more.
Runs a hand through the perfectly messed hair she once dreamed of running a hand through.
Though like a mirror, dreams are easily broken, shattered like thin glass.
The crash was loud enough for everyone around her to hear.
Every couple she sees, reflected in those silver shards; His eyes.
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