The glass speaks to me, as still as the night and yet rippling in a dance.
Tell me, tell me, who is the shadow cast beside me?
In the silence, whispers of forgotten promises drip like honey upon the mirror's edge.
Reflections intertwine, and I am captivated by the rhyme, the rhythm, the endless turn.
In this space where dreams and reality blur, I see you, I see you again.
Your gaze mirrors my own, your smile echoes in gentle waves.
The boundary crumbles, revealing the reflection's embrace.
We are two souls entwined in an eternal waltz, wearing shadows as veils, breathing love as light.
Closer now, closer, the time whispers secrets known only to the heart's longing embers.
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