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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sleeping In Flames</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Even the mirror<br>Sleeps in flames<br>When you’re awake.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Tousle your hair<br>Asymmetrically purporting<br>On each of your<br>Frail shoulders.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I wonder<br>In a height that howls<br>What do you see in the mirror? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I watched you, <br>As you marvel at yourself<br>Spraying perfume<br>All over your vicinity.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I saw<br>A figure<br>Inside the mirror as<br>You were standing in front of it.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A snake<br>Eating her own tail.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A picture of<br>Winter as you<br>View it<br>From the porch.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A classic warfare<br>Of imprudent<br>Soldiers.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I see<br>The Sun breaking<br>Into one of your<br>Eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But your vision<br>As the mirror<br>Copies you<br>Fraternizes you<br>Into the mirror’s world</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I see moments<br>Of a woman<br>Setting a man<br>On fire</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And then laughs<br>Shrills and heaves a little<br>And then goes back<br>To the rifles.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It’s like seeing death, <br>Frigidity<br>Remorselessness<br>Heartlessness <br>Trapped<br>Inside<br>A mirror<br>That sleeps, <br>Cradled<br>By the flames.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Windsor+Guadalupe+Jr">Windsor Guadalupe Jr</a></strong></div>