Reflection
Never have I seen such an ugly creature staring at me, Look past his blackest eyes, what do you see? With suspicious movements, speaking in sinister tongues, His breath fogs, as the evil exudes from his lungs. Something though, is very familiar, like there’s a connection, Of course we are connected; you’re looking at my reflection.
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