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Regret

The solid reflection of a face on water
Gives way to the gentle, flowing beat
Splashing across the surface.

The disruption, though only for a second,
Tears the image into tatters
And only the eyes remain

Those solid
Immobile
Unstoppable
Eyes

Demand from the future what they can’t take
From the past.

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About wgwinfrey

I'm currently a student at the University of Missouri, studying strategic communications at the school of journalism. Although I spend most of my time working, studying, sleeping, or hanging out with friends, I do get to direct some of my energy to other interests, such as video games, books, and writing.

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