Parts, of the body,
Start, with faces, the
Heart ↗↘↗↘beats,
A part that holds it together.

Mirrors have I
Lining walls of
Every surface,
Of every empty
Moment,
Arrogance, no,
Need to see my
Emotions,
Need to be able to not hide,
For when I am alone,
I can dance all the time,
While seeing my eyes, move
Reading my lips, out loud,
Throwing myself with regret
A Cross, the rooms, where,
All the doors have been removed,
And if,
I fall,
I get up,
To dance,
Kicking clear
Signs of boxing day numbers,
Until they shatter on each,
Like my dreams, my mirrors.

Parts of a body
Depart with feet,
Smart ❇⭐↪✴moves,
Carte Blanche without shoes.


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