From afar a glimpse of hope
Holding steadfast, like a knot on a rope
A dopey grin and a glint in the eye
A perfect disguise of the about to die
A sigh escapes with a wheeze
Bringing forth a doppelganger in the breeze
Breathtaking and choking all the same
Imperfection laid bare in the name
From afar echoes of laughter recede
Its motion the darkness vainly impedes
A lonely soul locked in an embrace
A phantom creatures’ humane gaze
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