face to face

a chuckle dripped
out of his jaws, crawling across
his lips like newborn spiders
set free from the trojan horse
then came the great fall
his knuckles cracked the face
of the man he saw
looking back at him in the mirror

____
written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: chuckle

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