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BREAK THE MIRROR

Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal

In the bathroom
I am able
to change.
I break the mirror.
I use the glass
like a brush.
The deeper it
goes in, the more
color comes out.
A brilliant
crimson oozes
out of me.
I suffer for
my art. The pain
kills me.

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