Capturing ideals
Through the looking glass
Escaping shadows
From the past
Silhouette of dancing performers
Edges of her red lips
Curved in
At the corners
Grasping the velvet cloth
Her breath falls slow
Almost stopping her heartbeat
Excitement fills the air
What a show
Eyes widen
Mind is gliding
Fogged up looking glass
Painted tales
May never last
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