That's a poem?
What are its title and author?
I m silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately. Just as it is, unmisted by love ordislike. I m not cruel, only truthful-.The eye of a llittle god, four cornered.Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall.It is pink with speckles. I have looked at it so long. I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness separates us over and over. What does I refer to in the poem
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It seems to be a mirror.
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