.a silver mirror that's flaking to black.
he sees more than he gives back.
and all his bad intentions turn to birds;
they flock to him like st. francis in his garden.
an audience that can't and won't react.
i feel their glassy eyes on my back.
they say, "we'll make your heart" .
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