Behind the Looking-Glass

crawling tip toe 
through flashes of light
shimmering sliver 
in both of my eyes

broken pieces 
of billions of selfs  
reflected in every cell
of my head

So many colours
of unfulfilled dreams
spared desires
greedy fears 

how can we ever
step out of that path?
to realize what was found
behind the

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