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The reflection in the water, stares back in dismay
A glimpse of recollection for a lost soul
The contorted image, a distraction
Simplicity is its name
Eyes closed in by premonitional blinkers
Mind concussed by emotional breakdown
Sweet is the dawn
To a 'being' such as this
Truth within the ripples
Of an ocean bereft of knowing.
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