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A Mirror


Look at him he’s like something no other
 
Someone or something I have seen
 
He is or could be a little brother
 
Hopefully he won’t try to intervene
 
 
But, if he is good then why not join me
 
If he was good then why hasn’t he helped?
 
Maybe I or him is misunderstood
 
Can he hear, should I try to give him a yelp?
 
 
He kind of looks like me, but can he be?
 
What a weird edge, but maybe he is me
 
Please forgive me, but I think he is me
 
Looks to me that I have been redesigned
 
 
One step at a time me and him will change
 
Change again? No, I will rearrange.
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