I lived life in a mirror,
Sneaking between the frame.
The shadow of dust,
The face of my foreign
Grandmother forgetting
My name, these moments
I Saw in reflection.
O’ reverse zodiac,
Unmade curtains, I cannot
Remember your true names.
Wolflady, from the circus,
I thought you were a naked
Woman waiting for me.
Sunset, I thought you were
The end of something dark.
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