In a state of deep unconcsiousness…
From inside the looking glass
fervent, fresh delights
are blurred reflections passing,
forever barely out of sight.
Feeling love and laughter
Piercing through oblivion.
Intoxicating freedom
Still eludes new devotion.
In liberation, captured,
suspended in freeze-frame.
Mirror splinters, fractured
Echo pictures all the same.
Through fastened eyelids, sensing
this wonderland-like drama.
Incarcerated, locked within
an emotional coma.
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