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Thursday, June 15, 2006


lil' mirror-poem
Little Mirror

I didn't know myself
the way I thought I knew my soul
until I looked into the mirror you provided.
Your gleam is true, as is my aim,
and into my reflection I can see clearly
without hiding
as I used to do behind my cuts and scars.
Your tiny and perfect, my heart set in silver
am I holding you? Or are you holding me?
I slide you across again, this time rejoicing,
you lick my blood up and carry me out of myself.
And as I stare into your mirrored side
and laugh at what I used to hide,
my little mirror, you are mine,
my little razor bride.

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