I did and in a moment beheld my eyes clearer,
The thing I never felt during my infancy!
To me, my tear-worn cheeks grew dearer.
Through the glass, I brought to life my irises and see
My fake wrinkles as they began to widen at the rear;
Then, I poured some water into the glass whence
I supped fervently as though I drank beer.
No more reflections and fancy
When drops of water in the glass permeated those of the tears.
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