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Stillborn - Ivan De Monbrison

We don’t know where to go

And yet on the other side of the mirror

There is only you

Smiling and laughing

But your mouth is like a thin line

Cut in halves by the edge

Of the mirror

You have to take one more step

Toward the future

To never come back again


Bio:

Ivan de Monbrison is a poet and artist living in Paris born in 1969 and affected by various types of mental disorders, he has published some poems in the past


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