I saw him in a picture,

He seemed cheerful, young,

Carefree and happy,

A genuine smile,

A certain sparkle to his eyes,

I saw him in the mirror,

Still young,

But his eyes told different,

The carefree cheerful boy gone,

What remains is a shadow,

And the smile –

Only a show.

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