lost shadow
The white wall, which turned black, It was a shadow, origin untracked. Red dots on top of it, The white blank felt like a smile. The mirror—I looked in it, The shadow didn’t look into it! Confused and scared, that’s what I felt, The dots were eyes; it was actually a smile of… Reflection that didn’t belong here…
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