Whereabouts Unknown

Somehow I find myself, again,
washed up on this sun-warmed
shore, surrounded by the dead.

We’ve been driven to this place by
smashing mirror after dusty mirror
and the wind-punched waves of love.

And here there’s no-one left but You.
All, including me, are long gone and
their whereabouts remain unknown.

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