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The face in the
mirror always seems to talk
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to whoever looks at it, saying something
that nobody knew
or simply to
stare back :
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reflecting is
a
crossing, a trip
from one side
to the other,
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sometimes a
separation :
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your
reflection
stares
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– then the mirror
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it turns into
radio waves, it multiplies, |
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it segments,
and you, magical, |
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become the labyrinth of yourself. |
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