.Somewhere between the frozen layers sleeps a fragile women.
Waiting for her husband to remove the shards of glass.
The sun betrays the light that it once shed.
And daughter cuts the hair.
Tangled in a silver brush.
Spitting at the broken mirror.
I feel the movement of ghosts .
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