my specialty is living said
the girl (who moved among the dead
in order to enrich her head)
to recollect her scatter-brain
she seeks the mirror (once again
the surface just reflects) the pain
of separation from the self
(that drain upon the mental wealth)
with shadow-catching lack of stealth
multiplying population
demons of imagination
arising from alien nation
resonating jars are shattered
self delusion fractures (scattered
contents spill) from vessels, broken
liquid pools share truths
- unspoken
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