A ghost of someone, from a time not long gone by.
She stood in front of the mirror,
When she saw herself, she put the make-up on,
To adorn herself for his meeting.
She lost track if time,
While it passes.
Still remembering her first gift,
The crayons,
And the green plastic table.
She continued putting her make-up on
As stars rise at night!
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