Glass

The glow of a reflection

Defies my perception

Authenticity appears vivid

No thought of a potential mimic

Given expressions deemed veracious

A duo built and audacious

But revelation began

Healthy hue to a pained tan

Falsehoods and continuous deception

Mad despise disguised in affection

A second look into the glass

Manifest nearly nurtured grass

Now divulged as tall and neglected

The hidden essence at last reflected

Exclusively discerned as utter transparency

Officially unveiled as a fancy of a fantasy

Fluctuated episodes leaving one not of peace

Instead rather consumed by everlasting disease

Necessary disclosure uncovered belatedly

Discolor and deform settled in two permanently

Intelligible it is the reflection a fool

The lucidity gave way as a tool

Scenery evident as I observe my beloved

I gaze at a being possessed in limpidity

A journey left a soul rugged

And a couple in heavy acidity

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