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The Ghost Part V: Edges

Sharp and clever knives
Broken pieces of glass
A mirror is the greatest weapon
Show me what I really am.

Will my reflection turn me to stone?
Show me for the monster I am?
Will it destroy me?
Burn me to ashes in holy light?

Or will it show me something far worse?
An empty room.

That I am not here,
And maybe I never was.

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