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Wrapping my troubles in dreams

I smash the mirror and move on;

trailing clouds of pudrid phosphorescence



Demons, fools and a lady of black

with wings as stormy as the sea;

tufts of black feathers drift away



Uncaring, I stumble onwards

through a Vale of broken dolls

slivers of glassy eyes embedded in my feet



Talons as shiny as knives point outwards,

sweet weapons gracing an alabaster tower

I grin in malice at the pitiful waves



... which crash again and again

on the shores of my illusions