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She stands still before me,
Eyes clouded in pain.
A single tear falls,
yet the shadows remain.

Looking lost in confusion,
And drowning in loss.
He suffers the past,
And the future it cost.

She cries for the moment,
that last wave of the tide.
Where childhood magic,
And reality collide.

The time when the innocence,
Gives way to new light.
And those blue colored eyes,
Take on a new sight.

My heart aches to see her,
So sullen and weak.
I scarcely notice,
The tear upon my cheek.

I reach out to touch her,
With nothing to say.
But she reaches out,
Only to keep me away.

A new tear leaves its mark,
And others come fast.
Realization dawns,
When my hands touch the glass.