I kiss my reflection
It tastes so bad
Lost wasted
There is something missing
I don't have time
And I don't have money
Circling my life
In ever narrower turns
A fever-burdened city
In veils for memory
Of swirling brocade< br/>Like flowing velvet
I drink my vodka
You silence Your pain
I drink my vodka
-my poison for Your heart
A night like this
When the hours fly
And the mists are
Of darkening fabrics
So cries a raven
Out of time and the fog
Through the warp of the centuries
Now to pull yourself together
What does a mirror taste like
More than the image it reflects
An unwritten rule
Advance Your Rules

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