Little Black Mirror Poem by Sol Durkem

Little Black Mirror

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little black mirror doesn't show anything
which would leaked in her eye was
mirroring in him black it is a glass eye as
vampires they are draining and not exist
by nothing they are charging and growing
in one after another in a third and in the
next I'm blinking numb mirror as
temptation blackening as expression I
loathe the mirrors loves you

Thursday, April 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: eye,looking,mirror
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