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50 Self-Portrait in Glass Between liquid and crystal, I am Holding firm, trying to see through Myself. I could magnify what is past me Or flip and turn an ice-locked continent Crossed with gorges and fissures to A leaf just coming out. That kind of day, Blue one minute with sun on my face And the next full of flakes stinging My cheeks to water. In such a moment, neither One thing nor the other, what would I know? ...

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