Mirror

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In an ice-like wall I saw a red headed girl inside,
I look at her, she look at me.
I tilted my head she copied me,
I step closer but she step back.
Told her, "Don't be scared." She shook her head.
Eyes in storm of fear and lone now,
I asked, "Why are you afraid of me?"
She reach for the wall that parting us.
Concern is visible on her eyes then she mouthed,
"Because I'm you."

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