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Mother said the best she had Perfection does not seem far A smooth beautiful aura he has Dark emotions as a night horizon afar Touched by affections towards world Drawn back by life’s limits Yearns to reach out the world With hands short as life limits Light spirited as a cat Accepting fate for his lacks Expecting someday shall be dashed And come all the dreams had Seen by self as shade Glaring as the darkness fades Smiling at the mirror blade Staring at me his mirror shade

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