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My Reflection in Life
My life has no meaning,
I only mirror your moves.
My only calling;
to make everything twofold.
When you smile,
I beam.
When you laugh,
I cachinnate,
but am clueless as to your happiness.
As you lift up your hand,
I follow your move,
And raise it one.
Everything about us is identical.
What makes us different?
I’m just an image,
And you,
You are genuine.
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