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In the moonlit mirror by the bedside,
I saw a reflection of you, where secrets reside.
Scars embellished your canvas, tales untold,
A history etched, mysteries unfold.
Were they born anew or ancient as time?
In the dance of shadows, a silent mime.
Unnoticed scars, whispers in the night,
Stories concealed, out of sight.
Each mark a chapter, a journey untold,
A tapestry woven, silver and gold.
Perhaps in the rush, life's hectic chore,
I missed the verses, the scars wore.
So, in the quiet of night's tender grace,
Let me trace the lines, an intimate embrace.
For within each scar, a story finds its voice,
In the symphony of you, a poetic choice.
I saw a reflection of you, where secrets reside.
Scars embellished your canvas, tales untold,
A history etched, mysteries unfold.
Were they born anew or ancient as time?
In the dance of shadows, a silent mime.
Unnoticed scars, whispers in the night,
Stories concealed, out of sight.
Each mark a chapter, a journey untold,
A tapestry woven, silver and gold.
Perhaps in the rush, life's hectic chore,
I missed the verses, the scars wore.
So, in the quiet of night's tender grace,
Let me trace the lines, an intimate embrace.
For within each scar, a story finds its voice,
In the symphony of you, a poetic choice.
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