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.........The Poetry Of.
................................... David Ellis
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................. Glass Walls
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................. Glass walls offer more reflection
.............. than perception; just as your eyes
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.............. did when the tears fell, shattering
.............. the panes of our impossible dream.
.............. Splintered pieces of the whole story,
.............. those jagged reflections fashioning
.............. a glittering Krystalnacht of the heart.
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.............. Our road scattered with broken glass,
.............. reflecting love, and its inevitable sorrow.
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.............. Our Tune
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.............. Music was entwined, set deep
.............. in the roots of all we became
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.............. Listen! they are playing our tune.
.............. Each note exquisitely structured
.............. for the steps of an intricate dance.
.............. The melody outlasted the dancers,
.............. but we can never forget the steps.
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.............. Two ghosts spin, gyrating forever,
.............. thrusting hip to thrusting hip.
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