Reflection

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Reflection

My other half,

my evil twin.

We look the same

but are we the same?

Scars,

wounds,

are patterned on my body.

She is everything I want to be.

Perfect,

from head to toe.

An illusion,

I desire.

A world,

I want.

Reflection,

something so close,

yet so far away.

My dreams,

she fulfils them.

My love,

she has them.

My life.

she lives it.

So what am I?

A failure?

I am what she isn't.

I have what she doesn't need.

I have no dream,

no desire.

She is my idol.

my dream,

my reflection.

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