Into the camera

look into the camera 

staring at yourself 

from a future you think 

“what a naive kid”


into the camera 

you understand 

all the expressions 

of dead relatives


for a moment you can feel 

time in your hands 

from a sense of recognition 

to the blur in your stare


empty hours 

through the glass 

vibrate your possessions 

with hums of the past

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