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A mirror in the moonlight, a figure within, Eyes filled with malice, a sinister grin. It watched me closely, studying my face, Whispering secrets, in that eerie place.
Night after night, I returned to the mirror, The figure growing stronger, its presence clearer. Desperation drove me to uncover the truth, A reclusive artist, seeking eternal youth.
A pact with an entity, a price to pay, The unseen observer, hungering for a way. I shattered the mirror, a scream in the air, Blood and broken glass, a moment of despair.
The house collapsed, in ruins it lay, But the figure lingered, in me it would stay. Eyes watching, hungering for release, A choice made, a haunting peace.
In reflective surfaces, its presence I see, The unseen observer, forever with me. Did I make the right choice, to set it free? Or condemn myself to its eternal spree.
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