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Poem to a Reader

I am afraid of you
You who read this
You that are not image

of my own. I have nothing


I live with your eyes

Who are you to know


What I feel? Who
Am I to hear?

We are the only ones


Who know me now

Reading you sing my voice


I sleep with your notes
I know the color of your eyes

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