The Mirror

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A street artist draws people passing by.

Finds lines of destiny in visions.

He helps me to find the only kindred spirit.

You will meet her there, he says.

Inside the mirror.

In a sonnetically elegant devotion dress.

Quatrains wrapped around my back will be,

the sestet will awaken our common rhyme

and the whispering of the dialectical structure of the new.

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In a white mantle

I walk on water

eleven feet from the docks of the Araya point.

Silver mirror on the waves,

my feet drive the structure.

I plunge deep into the water.

Completely naked.

I am born again.

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The mechanisms of our souls are harmonized

by a combination of phonetic synthesis.

Ivy's passion from the legs flourishing

it binds me strongly to you.

My north to your south

brought by a bite on the hidden button.

Fingers seduced by meridian lines

fell asleep on the silky skin are silent.

The transcendental interpretation

of the rebirth card leads us

to the garden by the green sea.

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Life on the island of love.

Honeymoon search for the secrets of our beings.

Shellfish and other water forms

in a colorful vase on the sun.

Secrets served on the table,

colorful bamboo plates.

You're so magical to me,

I am a beautiful reflection of you.

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Blue eyes as the depth of cognition.

Changes against the soul's temptation

they transform our feelings

into the food of eternity.

Far in the fog, the moments of enemy victory have disappeared.

There is a new gate just for the two of us

on the trail to the full moon.

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