The Mirror

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Title:     The Mirror
Author: Frank Oliver Call [More Titles by Call]

Your mirror, love, reflects your smile
As morn-flushed skies the coming dawn,
But oh, how blank the weary while
When you are gone!

My life's a mirror; with you near
'Tis filled with joy the live-long day,
But oh, how meaningless and drear
With you away!

[The end]
Frank Oliver Call's poem: Mirror

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