Mirrors
I face my opponent
A battle so fierce
A fight with a reflection
I just want to pierce
We never see ourselves
When we stare at a mirror
We may see a pile of courage
Though our lives become queerer
We touch and see
All the while we learn
Thoughts and feelings have
Many obstacles and turns
Fighting other's spirits
To win the strength of will
Their dueling deck is part
Of the mirror of their hearts
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